I do wonder how individuals such as those find life on this ship bearable. Mayhaps they simply do not. [He nearly shrugs. Like he said, hardly any concern of his.

"Form", is it? He does like what that implies, though perhaps it's not as novel when you're talking about a god and not a mortal. She may notice the lilt of interest in his tone.] He's a practiced shapeshifter of sorts, I assume?