"No shit, we're only every single one of your lot mashed into a physical form and a hundred year life span," he comments dryly. "The damage is done, anyway, you've already picked your form. If you go and change it now we're still gonna remember and refer to this-" he gestures at Lovers. "-as you. If you go back to being faceless now, it looks like, best case scenario, you're trying to distance yourself from us."

He shrugs. "Or, worst case, you're running away from us 'cos you can't handle the criticism."