[Relaxing ever so gradually, Eugene listened to her explanation quietly, though on occasion his brows rose toward his hairline. It was... really unheard of even in his world where the impossible was incredibly real. But the truth could often be stranger than fiction.]

Huh. W-well... It's good to know I'm not losing my mind-- it's something I've had to legitimately worry about, you know.

[Though... the Malnosso were responsible? That seemed like an odd experiment to say the least and he cleared his throat, glancing toward the door]

So this shift is really the result of the Malnosso experimenting on us? I was... expecting something more mad-scientist like. Hospital beds, white gowns, needles, restraints...