Ronny had opted to hop off her lap to change back to how he was, the purple fading the same time as Jay's, but remaining bright because of the shield he put around them out of instinct. "Red, your knuckles..."

Jay blinked at the contact, his eyes fading back to their brown. At Ronny mentioning her knuckles, he had moved to take her hand gently to examine them more closely. "... How the hell...?" It was baffling. He looked to her, confused "It's like nothing ever happened..."