[Shulk turns his head away from the smudged, sticky paper which just ends up smearing on his cheek and ear instead. Thanks, strange girl.]

Agh-! I-I see it! It's...[well, it's a very wobbly blob of ink that could be a gargoyle] Super cool.

[He moves away from the slobbery leaflets a little, scrubbing at his face with his sleeve. ]

I'm not sure I like any of this. They don't really say why or how these transformations happen. [And then there's the bit about eating people. It was very prominent in fact and --- he blinks at the nickname.] It's Shulk, by the way.