"...Wait, what?"<br/><br/>He was honestly confused, having been expecting, due to his time with his companions and consorts, having to provide an explanation, and yet finding one had already been supplied was... unusual enough his usually flexible mind, rife with snarky comments, had failed him completely. The fact the tail had been lengthened considerably AND sharpened was... odd, and he stared at it, wondering if Fate was playing with him again or rewarding him for dealing with the Beyonder, but either way, the problem was that he was NOT what they were making him out to be. He had noticed the basic form and the spear, but the tail was a difference from what he remembered, and that worried him, for both possibilities. One that it had literally altered itself to fit him, the other because he hadn't noticed it until this moment. Neither were completely reassuring. "So. Now what? I was just intending to repay your earlier kindness with one of my own."<br/><br/>Even in his head, that sounded almost impossibly weak and completely out of character, and he hoped they wouldn't press him for more. He really just wanted to go lie down and rest against On'year, but he had a sneaking suspicion that wasn't gonna happen.