[Any verbal acknowledgement is better than being ignored. The noncommittal response is actually somewhat welcome, compared to some annoying, extroverted chatterbox drivel.
Noiz holds up his scar-riddled hand. There's a couple of surface piercings on the back, though they don't stand out as much against blue skin as they would against the usual human skin tone.]
What color does my skin appear to be, to you?
[By now, all of his exposed skin looks blue. At least, to him. Is that a hallucination, though? Are his eyes playing tricks on him? Did he get drugged? What if it's a weird side effect from all those weeks of being Toue's unwilling lab rat? Eating food shouldn't be able to have this effect.]
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Noiz holds up his scar-riddled hand. There's a couple of surface piercings on the back, though they don't stand out as much against blue skin as they would against the usual human skin tone.]
What color does my skin appear to be, to you?
[By now, all of his exposed skin looks blue. At least, to him. Is that a hallucination, though? Are his eyes playing tricks on him? Did he get drugged? What if it's a weird side effect from all those weeks of being Toue's unwilling lab rat? Eating food shouldn't be able to have this effect.]