Cateline shifted back slightly at the sight of his teeth. Something about his smile was terribly familiar. It was like something she frequently saw in her dreams. Maybe that was why she wasn't afraid.. 
She recalled his corpse, and his body changing into his current form. Gagging slightly at the noise his body made as he changed, she shook her head slightly. "If we are to travel, I feel we would be much better off with your male form.. A seemingly alone female is asking for danger.." She watched him change back. 
"First, I would like to see if there is any clothing left in the manor more suitable than this.." Cateline motioned to her ripped dress. "I doubt it, but I would like to look.. And then maybe, if we can find anything, we should eat.." If she went more than a few hours with out eating, Cateline would start to feel light-headed and nauseous, occasionally irritable, and her hands would start to shake. . Her mother had been the same way, their doctor just telling them to make sure that they eat to avoid fainting.