[Despite his tears, Souda stops suddenly to consider; that's right, he wouldn't know if he was a copy! But that, for now, seems to be as good as getting the real thing.

Souda sobers up quickly, putting his claws to his face as he finally recalls that oh yeah, he looks different now.]

Ah— right... Sorry. I kind of forgot.

[REALLY???

...But in all fairness, the monsters here treat him just as normal as the others, even though his face is much less human than most.]

This place turns all the people that come to it from outside into monsters. Not— I mean, I'm still me, yeah? But I got turned into this kind of dragon thing, yeah?!

[His wings move behind him as if to punctuate his point; really, all the extra doodads on him just make it more apparent he can't sit still.]