[He's fine, absolutely, totally fine. Scraping up what remains of his dignity, Serph manages to pull himself up enough so half his body is resting on the curve of the truck's front. There isn't quite enough room to coil up on it but for now, he's safe from sliding off again.
But now that he can see into the truck, it is indeed another drifter inside it. One with multi-armed changes, even. It's been a while since he's seen a transformation like that.]
I intended to ask you that.
[Serph points to the broken window and the tail sticking out of it, pulling his wings back so he can fold them more comfortably over each other.]
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But now that he can see into the truck, it is indeed another drifter inside it. One with multi-armed changes, even. It's been a while since he's seen a transformation like that.]
I intended to ask you that.
[Serph points to the broken window and the tail sticking out of it, pulling his wings back so he can fold them more comfortably over each other.]