[Oh. The change is an interesting one to see, never mind the hair or arm or other such changes. She's never seen anyone transform here.

After a moment, Elizabeth notes with raised brows and a still impressed expression:]

It looks very fitting on you. [A beat.] The hair, that is.

[It really does. She had met more than one man and woman alike she would deem handsome here. His hair certainly didn't diminish the impression and his arm certainly doesn't either.

Elizabeth ends up leaning forward a bit to examine it. Not within the bound of breaking personal space, of course, but with a fair bit of wide-eyed amazement. Her voice when she speaks again is clearly awed.]

I do not believe I shall ever cease to be amazed at the technology I lay my eyes upon.