Intrigued and somewhat amused by the potential for chaos, yet curious about the social dynamics it might reveal, Argon nods slightly. "Do it," he commands, eager to see how this world, so advanced yet so different, reacts to the anomaly of his true form.
The transformation process is quick, a shimmer of light cascading down his body as the system's technology morphs his appearance. Within seconds, the sleek, humanoid cyborg form he had adopted melts away, replaced by his true visage: that of a humanoid dragon. Scales glinting with a subtle iridescence replace smooth metal, and sharp, piercing eyes look out onto the cityscape, replacing the artificial glow of cybernetic optics.