Amun
You'll be faced with problems of all shapes and sizes
You're going to have to make a few compromises
Chuckling at the redhead's comment, the potter crouched down. He held out his hand to Zhanshi, who started to nibble on Amun's fingers. "No we really can't. Good thing he hasn't developed a taste for Ascended flesh. Unlike me." Winking at the other man, the potter grinned.
Nodding, he stood up and dusted his hands off. "Welcome back then! And I, for one, hope you stay for more than a while."
Walking over to the door, he placed his hands on the hinges, which had been warped by some force or another. They started to crawl back into the right shape as he activated his upgrade. "Yeah, it does. I'm still having some relapses, though." He grimaced.
For now we're happy if not overjoyed
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid