These two things are fundamentally different.
It's like the same pair of stockings—if they were taken off by a flat-chested little blonde with snow-white feet, or taken off by a middle-aged aunt with possible foot odor—it's an entirely different sensation.
The former might leave Shami wanting more, reluctantly cherishing it as a treasure; but the latter, just the thought of it makes Shami feel nauseated and want to start over.
Now, thinking about the Bone Frame's appearance, Shami can't fathom what she looks like as a human.
The Bone Frame is in Schrodinger's state.
This uncertain possibility haunts the Demon King's heart like a nightmare.
Shami resolved to get to the bottom of it.
He searched the Demons Atlas for various information about the Skeleton Race but couldn't find a way to restore the Skeleton Race's appearance before their death.
