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Nodding his head, he made a note to himself to talk to Stark later and Banner. SHIELD might have known more as well but he decided to not involve them in any way, knowing the end result without having to attempt it. As for the change, he paused a little longer, trying to decide if he could handle seeing it or not but in the end he decided he had to. They always shared everything with one another.
"I want to see," he remarked, laying his hands on his legs, trying to not appear as nervous as he felt.
"All right." Sam felt a little apprehensive, but he told himself there was nothing to worry about. Standing up, he started to strip his clothes off. "I'll, uh, ruin my clothes if I leave them on," he explained awkwardly with his t-shirt up around his head. Not that Steve hadn't seen him naked before - not that Sam was really bothered by nudity in general - but this felt different, somehow.
The change wasn't too disturbing to view from the outside, though if you listened hard enough, you could hear bones snapping and reforming, and the odd grunt of pain from Sam. He was used to it by now. The whole thing took a couple of minutes, and at the end, a large black panther stood in front of Steve, the tip of his tail twitching.
Of course, shifting would rip clothing, wouldn't it? What had his life become that it made perfect sense to him? Then again a lot of things had changed for him since waking up from the ice into an era not his own. Sam tended to make the horror of the loss a little easier to cope with. It prompted him to want to be there for him in any way he could.
His eyes widened to a near comical level as he watched until a panther stood before him. "Damn," he swore under his breath, reaching out a tentative hand to stroke along Sam's fur. What an odd thought.
"Can you - still understand me even when you're like this? Just - uh - nod if you can?"
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"I want to see," he remarked, laying his hands on his legs, trying to not appear as nervous as he felt.
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The change wasn't too disturbing to view from the outside, though if you listened hard enough, you could hear bones snapping and reforming, and the odd grunt of pain from Sam. He was used to it by now. The whole thing took a couple of minutes, and at the end, a large black panther stood in front of Steve, the tip of his tail twitching.
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His eyes widened to a near comical level as he watched until a panther stood before him. "Damn," he swore under his breath, reaching out a tentative hand to stroke along Sam's fur. What an odd thought.
"Can you - still understand me even when you're like this? Just - uh - nod if you can?"