A bit of self improvement after making sure some bases are covered.

"So... you're going to continue working with the Justice League then? That's good, I wouldn't want to stop you from that," he said, pacing the alley. "But how would that affect our... relationship, I guess?"

Diana smirked. "The same way any job would affect a relationship. An on call job to be specific, unfortunately," she shrugged. "Earth won't save itself from threats after all."

"...fair enough, but how would the rest of the League respond to you being my, erm... magical sex ****? I doubt THAT would go over well," Felix questioned.

"Well, I would say they didn't have to know, but..." Diana grimaced.

"...yeah, I got one word for that. Batman," Felix replied flatly. She actually chuckled at that.

"You aren't wrong. He'd find out eventually... I'd only be half surprised if I learned that he already knew somehow," she nodded.

Felix paled at the thought, and whipped around, but saw no one there. "Don't give me such terrifying thoughts..." he groaned as he turned back towards her. "And honestly, trying to maintain such a secret from the League, especially given a good number of them probably have some kind of counter for your magic is way too daunting for a simple guy for me..." He had seen and heard of way too many stories of people getting power, letting it go to their heads immediately, and having their newfound arrogance bite them in the ass really fast. And he realized that trying to go against the League in any way, even simply trying to hide Diana being his from them, was just asking to set a new record for how fast that final step could be reached.

"So... we just outright go and tell them?" Diana asked.

"That's the safest bet," Felix nodded. "...but how can we be sure that they'd let me keep you?"

"Hmm, I can think of a few ways..." Diana replied. "We just need them to know I'm perfectly happy with this... Now, how about making a wish?"

He gulped, still processing all the possibilities he had. "...can you affect appearance at all?" he asked her.

"Of course, Master, appearances are quite closely related to sex, after all," she grinned. "So long as you do something like make yourself more attractive, or someone else moreso, you can easily see such a wish granted."

"Sounds good... Then I wish... I had a little more muscle on me... Nothing like a body builder's I am looking for a more lean, efficient musculature," Felix nodded.

One of Diana's eyes glowed red, the other blue, and she snapped her fingers, and Felix yelped as he felt his muscles burn, but in a way that actually felt kind of nice. They expanded, though not to an absurd degree, just enough to give him quite impressive definition. His small amounts of excess fat melted away to make way for a more impressive form of tissue.

Felix could feel it, he was actually pretty damn strong for a human now. Nothing superhuman, but he was quite fit. He had never had time to work out much before, though he did when he could. As he admired the alterations, Diana spoke up, "You know, Master, I had a thought..."

"Yeah?" Felix asked, running a hand along one of his new biceps.

"Well, I think the League would feel a lot better about our little relationship, if you became a member," Diana noted. Felix paused as he processed the bombshell she had just dropped.