"I think he's got something a little more human in mind- but not a bad thing to consider if you wanna go more abstract." York reaches down to rest a fingertip on top of Delta's helmet, rubbing gently. If he had hair, it'd be ruffling it. "You can look however you want, dude. You'll still be you. You can even stay like this if you want."

Rather than answer either Delta attempted the three line arrangement on a blank mask. Appropriate and honest enough, if human-centric. As he identifies with humans more than any other species it feels appropriate, albeit insufficient. "I only know for certain how I do not want to look. Like The Director- or Like York."

A beat.

"...Nor do I wish to appear as though I am constantly on fire."

"Family issues." York explains over Delta's head.