What?! [Private] [Finished]

[Kari Muffin]

Radz wasn't particularly sure how to respond tot he first comment. "Yes, yes I do," he said as he looked around for a mirror. Then again anything reflective would do. He settled for one of the rather polished beakers.

Walking over to the work bench was a bit of a challenge. His back did its hardest to straight from his usual hunched over position. He grumbled for a few moments before making it to the table. He peered in one of the reflective glass beakers. Bright blue eyes and....he wrinkled his nose as he pulled away.

That's what he looked like?

He knew from what Eurwen and his family explained to him that he looked nothing like a normal Corvie. But he hadn't expected himself to look like... that. He knew he had thorns growing out of his head and a variety of other mutations but... he never expected himself to look so strange.

His ears flipped back at the sound of Myron's voice. He glanced down at his feet, inspecting the boots. They kind of did look like they were his feet. That was fairly useful. Kind of looked nice. "They do."

[Kari Muffin]

Myron watched the mouse walk across the room with a strange grace about him. Those were really special shoes, weren't they? He still couldn't help but wonder if they were made out of an Ace or not. They could be fake.... and considering all the weird things that were happening to the mouse hybrid maybe they weren't made from an Ace? But that was a scary thought.

One that he brushed aside to focus on all that was happening in front of his face.

"Well I guess this means I don't have to help you anymore...." but what would that mean for him? It wasn't like the sparrow could go and live his life normally. He was a monster and he also had no idea how he could manage much of anything. The very few people he had passed by ran out panic.

"No, you do," Radz said with a sigh.

The sparrow looked relived. Well. At least he could still stick around.