"On a date."
"Looking like that?"
"Well, this is the form she met me in."
"Uhh, ok. You love shape shifting don't you?"
"And you would too if you could."
"Don't you think you're getting a little silly? You're always shape shifting. Even when it's not necessary."
"I wouldn't be me if I wasn't silly."
There was quiet for a moment and Isaac ran his fingers through his hair.
"Anyway, I, John, and going to go pick up Jackie."
"John?" Zac repeated.
"Yes. John. And I'm going on a date tomorrow night with a girl named Suzi, who thinks my name is Brock."
"And I suppose Brock looks different to John."
"Yeah!"
"Ike… Ike if I didn't know you better, I'd say you were becoming a player."
Isaac gave him a look.
"You know, Tay said the exact same thing. Geez. There is nothing wrong with going on a few dates with a few different girls. It's not like I've asked any of them to be my girlfriend." He paused. "Although, I expect I'm about the only guy in the world who could get away with it."
Zac laughed.
"Oh dear, don't tell me I've given you ideas."
Isaac grinned.
"Nah, that would be too weird, even for me."
"Ike, I find it very hard to believe that anything would be too weird for you."
"Well, that's you isn't it?"
"Yes. Yes it is. Man…" Zac complained. "Why do you get to be the shape shifter? I wanna do the player thing."
Isaac laughed.
"You would."
"It's your fault. You inspired me!"
"Heh, maybe it's a good thing you're not a shape shifter then Zac. I'd really hate to know what you'd get up to."
Zac grinned deviously.