Jean's eyebrows shot up as she watched Chopper transform. Though really, he wasn't the strangest creature she'd seen before. Between her world and the ship? She'd seen way more frightening things.

"No," she told him simply. "Just because you look different doesn't make you a monster. I know a man back in my world who is covered in blue fur, a lady who's covered in blue scales. A boy with a snake tongue. They're not monsters, they're just different."

She smiled and took a seat on one of the stools. "I'm different too, Doctor Chopper. You already found out that I can read minds. But I can do more than that. I can move things with my mind, does that make me a monster?"