Xeno was trying to understand different things she had told him. Trying to process facts that just in his mind didn't add up. He studied her as if by doing so he could understand her. As if by studying her he could figure out the way to make her understand. To get her to believe. She was able to control so many things about him...except for him going away. Except for him not protecting her. Except for him not having her safety and life being his top priority. Except for him to do anything and everything he could. Being his summoner she had a lot of say in what he did. Even if she did not yet know this. She was...his summoner and thus...his controller. He was in a sense an alien weapon yet not.<br/><br/>He blinked a bit. "This concept does not make sense from what I scanned. You Earthlings have religions? Right? You have all those religions that you believe in without proof? Worship and pray to some form of higher entiety without proof that it exists? Have faith and hope in something you have not seen for yourselves? You say taht humans are extrememly skeptical. That you do not believe in something without proof or seeing it for yourselves. Yet...then on the next hand you all have these things called religions. Religions you all believe in without actual scientific proof that it is real. Or that the things you read up on and listen to are true. You did not see the stories that are dipicted in these religious artifacts you all look to...yet you still believe in them with complete and utter faith. This puzzles me..." He said. Looking as if his brain was so perplexed it was close to exploding.<br/><br/>He shook it off and looked at her. "I have not seemed to have proved anything. For everything i have said you neither believe nor listen to. Everything I have said you have dismissed. Or laughed at. Or outright said it is not possible. That you do not believe." He frowned a bit. "However, as you wish summoner Marina...I will give you time to adjust. Even if...I do not understand how you can adjust if you think everything isn't possible and don't believe any of it."<br/><br/>He looked at her and frowned. He did not wish her to feel sorry. He wished her to accept and believe him to even some small extent. He put a hand to his head. Mumbling in that alien dialect that seemed musical notes of purity and perfection rather than actual words. Stopping when she looked at him. Blinking a bit. Frowning a bit. "I had been under the assumption that by staring at an alien entity for more than a couple minutes an Earthling would have a mental breakdown. I did not wish to cause my summoner such an issue." He blinked a bit. "I will take that as an indirect order to revert to my alien form. As you so command." He said. His human form shift and seeming to painlessly fall away yet nothing actually fell. At first it was just a glowing ball of light. It began to dim and glow less yet still was wisps of light. Yet now you could quite visably tell every bit of the alien attributes. Seeing as he no longer had a true "mouth" persay he spoke to her with his mind. <This is my true form summoner Marina. I have dimmed its light and warmth immensely...as you have indicated that by seeing what I truly am...you will be able to understand.><br/><br/>He sat there just as he had been. (see alien image for better idea) Just waiting for her next order. A glowing light of alien form against the now inky darkness that was slowly moving towards daylight.