Chi expands slightly, and then slightly jiggles. A content sighs as the left over particulates are expunged. Finally, he begins to shift again, but its still a slow sift. Not wanting to expend too much of himself, he shifts to a small kid. Not overly big, not overly complicated. Infact he only gave himself a white sack for clothes, and didnt bother with hair. "...That girl from the shop that can make lifelike robots. I messed up a contract, and ended up in her shop....then those black robots came by. Apparently to take her cores. One saw me and took aim and she jumped in the way....things just kind of kept going after that. I don't think either of us are in good shape, but I made it home"


Asta chuckles, and takes a seat. "....Well he is old enough, and roams around as he pleases. But even strays need a safe place to rest. ANd if youre kind enough, they might choose you as their place. As it so happens, there was a time that stray decided that the scrapyard was going to be his hoe. We happen to agree on that. Eventually, he noticed us and started asking questions. And we fed him and gave him a place to sleep, when he asked for it."