Surgery or a spell sounds like too much effort, so Gojyo casually discards that idea (he didn't really want to look anything like Fung anyway), and goes back to playing with the sunlight between his fingers. Bright, dim. Bright, dim. The webbing down in the crook on his fingers turns a brilliant pink when he holds it up to the light (and it's not any bigger than anybody else's finger-webbing, regardless of what some stupid monkeys might say about kappa), and against the blue sky it's actually kinda pretty.

"Hey," he begins, turning to Kurama to share this bit of brilliance... but then he stops, mouth agape.

"Uh. Hey." He blinks again, but Kurama's fluffy ears don't vanish. "Am I seein' things, or are you all silvery now?"