Scorpius wasn't going to argue, although he wasn't sure that their goal worked. "Maybe if more people felt that they had something to lose, they would have joined and things wouldn't have dragged on for decades." He believed that a war that had started in the sixties didn't just change people, but also their entire society. "At least we don't have to worry about that problem. Just extinct birds who want to roast us alive."
He frowned. "So you're saying that you can make things the same, but you can sort of recreate another face without looking like a monster. I want that. Trust me, I don't care how weird that is, I want to look beautiful again, because I was seriously thinking of using polyjuice otherwise. I wonder if I keep drinking polyjuice with my own hair, since it's my genetic material if I'd look like I did before."
Yes, he had given a lot of thought about magical ways to ensure that he didn't look like a monster. "But your way- I could technically redo things the way they were, or change completely." He had never thought about it, because he was who he was. "I'm not sure. I'd need potions, then, right? Or is it spells? Or a combo? Like create the flesh with potions and recreate a new skin with spells?"