Donnie flexes his fingers. His hands had gotten burned from his staff when things got super-heated from the fire that engulfed them, but they feel a whole lot better, and not as stiff as they'd been.

"I think I'm feeling a lot better," he says. "I...wasn't sure if there were any lasting effects from what she cast on me before the captain pulled her crown, but I don't feel as tired anymore, anyway."

Deedee does get a bit of a blank look at the offer of a change in look, because he really has no idea what that entails, but most of his life he'd also lived out on the coast away from Elysium and people in general. Spas? What are those!