When the two emerged from the wall, Lyle's arm was still groping his own body, making sure he had not gained or lost any organs, and that he was both physically and mentally healthy, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the gentleman behind him, he did not react to Lyle's gaze, his mind elsewhere.
"Gentleman, if you had known about their so-called minor improvements earlier, you should have told me first."
"Hmm, that was indeed my mistake, because my innate judgment told me their actions bore no malice, so I assumed they were for the best, relying too heavily on that, when in the end, people's views differ. Making a decision without consulting you was indeed presumptuous of me, I am truly sorry."
"..." With you putting it that way, how can I still complain? Lyle kept his frustration bottled up inside, "But isn't it strange for males to bear children?"
"Is it strange?"
"Isn't it?"