Does he? Wrathion tilts his head curiously, wondering what specifically about him stands out. He hasn't even particularly thought of it, since his eyes are no longer their vibrant red. Glancing up and down the line he seems to dwell on this.

"You may be right," he admits finally, "although I must confess, I've never been good at blending in."

He could, if he wanted to, but really -- who would want to go unnoticed all the time?