The strange thing about it is that he seemed to be in a small minority that manifested such alterations. Most of the people in there, even if they changed clothing, seemed to look mostly like themselves. Only a handful saw fit to change their bodies to such a degree... and come to think of it, he was speaking to one of the others who had.
"Tis for that reason I was surprised to see you imitating a Hyur," he says, glancing in her direction with a trace of uncertainty. "I wouldn't have thought that would be among your interests."
At first, he had almost been uncertain that it was her, but based on the things she showed him there was no other explanation. He hasn't brought it up mostly because he hadn't wanted to invite interrogation to his own change of aesthetic.
Even if it frightens him, he understands why, on a subconscious level, he felt that was right. With her, he has no idea, and can't even form any reasonable theories.
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"Tis for that reason I was surprised to see you imitating a Hyur," he says, glancing in her direction with a trace of uncertainty. "I wouldn't have thought that would be among your interests."
At first, he had almost been uncertain that it was her, but based on the things she showed him there was no other explanation. He hasn't brought it up mostly because he hadn't wanted to invite interrogation to his own change of aesthetic.
Even if it frightens him, he understands why, on a subconscious level, he felt that was right. With her, he has no idea, and can't even form any reasonable theories.