His first impression had not gone so well. Deflated, the snake collected his clothing, quickly bringing it with him to a changing room before morphing back to his human self. It was an equally unpleasant experience - turning from a cold blooded reptile to a warm blooded mammal always brought about a few side effects, and he knew the Toxicologist would be calling him back for new tests before the day was done. He'd be lucky to crash in his own dorm tonight. 

Pulling his hoodie back on he pushed the door closed and joined the others in the debriefing room. [b]"Well, that went well."[/b] Sarcasm laced his words and he plopped down on a chair, ready for the worst of it. He realized then his vision had not turned back to color, and with a blink his irises fully changed and human vision returned.