Orias approached the inspection area, he was looked over, before being a given orange overalls and made to change in front of everyone. "No chance of a private booth?" He asked the guard with the stun-stock. He simply stated back through his white helmet. As he changed, they would get a chance to see his arm, it had been cut off just at the elbow and was a very simple, skeletal-like build. As he stood in nothing but his underwear, he stared at the guard. "See something you like?" Moments later, Orias hit the floor after the stun-stock was jammed in his abdomen. He didn't scream or anything, he merely grunted as he waited for his body to allow him control again as his nerves composed themselves.

"Tough bastards." The guard grunted, picking him up. "Honestly, surprised you didn't piss your pants"

"I aim to impress." He then got dressed and walked out into the courtyard and was approached by a human that seemed to know more than he should. [i]I may need to eliminate him[/i] was the first thought to cross his mind. "I didn't trip anyone, asshole was clumsy." His formerly jokey attitude seemed fine as he closed up a little.