Abaddon looked down at his hands.
The first thing he noticed was that they weren't his usual calloused, clawed digits.
Instead, they were his larger, scalier claws that looked capable of rending time and space
His vision split as his multiple heads focused their gazes. The unfamiliar man seemed even more stunned to see Abaddon in his natural form than he was when he first arrived.
Internally, Abaddon felt anxious.
He knew with a look that this being could see through him to some degree. But judging by the shocked look on his face, he was having some degree of trouble processing it.
"Of all the impropriety... to give yourself a mortal body of all things is... I don't even know where to begin!"
'Oh.... so he can't tell everything.' Abaddon felt slightly relieved.
"I knew something was wrong when I saw you last! You do not laugh!"
Abaddon looked down at his hands again.
