"Mm, I've no intentions of deceiving anyone intentionally with it," he toys with his hair, "but it seems a pity not to get to play with it a bit, wot. One of the things I miss about the world outside our fine vessel was the chance to be a perfect stranger for people. I find increasingly I'm excellent at first impressions and terrible at anything past that," he chuckles.

"Still, there are people who know what I am, and I do intend on entertaining them with this."

There's a scent of harebells in the air as he considers flustering one of his gentleman friends with this form... please hold, Ossie can't come to the phone right this moment.