[Ah, of course. He should have expected a sufficient amount of confusion as a result of his altered appearance.]
["Yes." Firmly, and with a weary nod of his head.]
["It was white when I was younger. Like you. I wanted to change it, so I did. With magic." A moment of thought, and then: "Much like the moving pictures I made before at the theatre."]
[Not entirely true, but it should at least get the basic idea across. It was a choice, to be sure, and one in which dreamotion and his own capabilities were both spun together in order to make it happen - at least for a while. Whether the change will prove permanent or revert back when he exhausts his focus is a mystery - one even more profound than hair dye.]
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["Yes." Firmly, and with a weary nod of his head.]
["It was white when I was younger. Like you. I wanted to change it, so I did. With magic." A moment of thought, and then: "Much like the moving pictures I made before at the theatre."]
[Not entirely true, but it should at least get the basic idea across. It was a choice, to be sure, and one in which dreamotion and his own capabilities were both spun together in order to make it happen - at least for a while. Whether the change will prove permanent or revert back when he exhausts his focus is a mystery - one even more profound than hair dye.]