Oh my god! [He repeats it unintentionally, driven by his sincere surprise at it all. Surprise, shock, enthusiasm... concern. He's in a muddle of emotions.]
And... it didn't hurt, did it? Horns and scales growing in, overnight...
[He considers his own hands for a moment, briefly imagining the sensations - as if his skin's going to suddenly fall off, to leave him a skeleton again. But it doesn't happen, and he doesn't really hope for it to - not when seeming human is such a useful disguise.]
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And... it didn't hurt, did it? Horns and scales growing in, overnight...
[He considers his own hands for a moment, briefly imagining the sensations - as if his skin's going to suddenly fall off, to leave him a skeleton again. But it doesn't happen, and he doesn't really hope for it to - not when seeming human is such a useful disguise.]