[ He doesn't answer, instead just turns around properly, allowing Hierophant to take over the hot chocolate making, and hesitates only briefly before pulling up his shirt.
He doesn't have a bellybutton, which probably seems weird until the shirt goes high enough to reveal that there's a band of flesh-coloured silicon-like material covering his lower abdomen. He scoots that up as well.
He still doesn't have a bellybutton.
There are organs there. Intestines and kidneys and a stomach and he looks like a diagram from a textbook only tinted green. His insides all held together by crystal, like they're insects trapped in green amber. ]
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He doesn't have a bellybutton, which probably seems weird until the shirt goes high enough to reveal that there's a band of flesh-coloured silicon-like material covering his lower abdomen. He scoots that up as well.
He still doesn't have a bellybutton.
There are organs there. Intestines and kidneys and a stomach and he looks like a diagram from a textbook only tinted green. His insides all held together by crystal, like they're insects trapped in green amber. ]