(No larger than a grain, polished at the surface but rough at the edges like a piece of broken finished metal... silver in color but dense like steel. Interestingly, when Alhaitham takes it from his hands, his hands feel warm to the touch as if it's a real body and his hands even feel soft like flesh... and yet, there's no doubt that he's shattering in a way that isn't organic.
He'll keep his hand out in case Alhaitham wants to study closer. If he does, he may notice the way his skin seems to change around the breakage. It's like the immediate area becomes cool and smooth, like a rough scar that then becomes something else. A strange mix of something living but not.
He meets Alhaitham's eyes and smiles perfectly and while his eyes are bright with awareness and intelligence one would expect from another person... there's something not quite human. The kind of look an animal gives when it observes a person. Like a bird watching someone from a high branch; from a different perspective.)
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He'll keep his hand out in case Alhaitham wants to study closer. If he does, he may notice the way his skin seems to change around the breakage. It's like the immediate area becomes cool and smooth, like a rough scar that then becomes something else. A strange mix of something living but not.
He meets Alhaitham's eyes and smiles perfectly and while his eyes are bright with awareness and intelligence one would expect from another person... there's something not quite human. The kind of look an animal gives when it observes a person. Like a bird watching someone from a high branch; from a different perspective.)
It depends. Is having a human form enough?