[Well howdy there. With a winding up noise akin to an old TV turning on, two spinning, silver gears appear over Allen's left eye, the sclera of which turns black and the pupil a red pentagram. And just like that, to him, half the world is black and white, and there is some sort of...man in her shadow?]
Ah. [He glances at the fires, then back to staring at the girl's shadow. Well, that's not normal, so she's no Akuma. But still, what is happening...?
Excuse him as he tries to recall what they were talking about again?] I thought they would be similar to . . . robots? Of course I want to protect people.
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Ah. [He glances at the fires, then back to staring at the girl's shadow. Well, that's not normal, so she's no Akuma. But still, what is happening...?
Excuse him as he tries to recall what they were talking about again?] I thought they would be similar to . . . robots? Of course I want to protect people.