As the desire to observe and understand overcomes the knee-jerk reaction of something is wrong, the fractal edges become all the clearer- transformations upon transformations, shifting parts whose sub-components are in turn shifting, down down down to an infinitesimal scale. It is the embodiment of ever-present change manifested into something familiar.

"Theodor Gorlash is the name I've got," he responds, chipper voice now strangely tranquil and soft, "And I'm afraid that what I am is very, very lost."