[ While it's done in silence, Obikawa compares the transformation to an eldritch beast. It's a bit too familiar of previous companions that have fallen somewhere between the sea and the land of humans, but does not spark any emotion; it's all curiosity, to think of what that singular being would have done if they were put in the situation where their tentacle dick would be put to good use.

(Good being objective.)

A ball forms in his throat, embarrassment flushed across the back of his neck as he admits: ] I'm curious. [ And just as quickly does he clear his throat, regaining his mellow tone. ] It'd be fun, yeah -- 'cause it's different. And I might as well be as adventurous as I can, considering it's encouraged.

[ Still -- ]

So does yours look normal?

[ Yes he's talking about his dick. ]