Xala stared at him for along moment before she tipped back her head and laughed. The wickedly sharp teeth on display for a few moments before she just grinned at him, "Mush us without any effort?" Slowly she turned back to the key holes and gave them a nasty look, knowing that they'd have to find the rest of them.
But from where?.
"You'd need some effort. You're still human in those gauntlets. We are not human at all." She rose her fist at him, the scaled one with the sharp claws. "We look so different from you, we're surprised you forget." Another pause and she looked from the door to his hands, "You can still feel though, just..." A tilt of her head and she smiled, remembering how he'd felt the scales at her back, "Press your face against it."