"Unusually is." Fred gave a shrug. At least that part was normal. Semi-normal. He and Forge had been forever exploding something for as long as he could remember. A missing eyebrow or two was hardly a rough price to pay. "Though it doesn't pay as good as it used to."
"Depends on what you define as self." He gave another shrug. "There's two of me now. Or us. Never could keep that straight. George is scampering about, so if you intend on wearing my face again, might want to give one of us a shout. It'd confuse a hell of a lot of people."
Or perhaps not. One of them could skive off. do other, more interesting things. Hmm. Well, that was something to think about then."