Paracelsus avoided eye contact with the user, who was close and whispering. He prefers his key form but shifted into human form at the user’s request, blushing slightly and awkwardly adjusting to the unfamiliar body. “Oh fine. For only a little while though…” He mumbled before shifting, his human form vaguely resembling his key form. He stood awkwardly, flexing his fingers and stretching his legs. “I thought you liked keys… Mmfh.”