Tadhg's own imagination soon built a picture from Angela's description, a mental image that made him laugh. "No, no, you've nothing to worry about there." The corners of his eyes crinkled as he chuckled. "This is how I really look, my normal appearance ... it just happens to be one of two."

Enough, MacEibhir. Spit it out. He drew a steadying breath. "I can turn into a horse, you see."