"Huh. Three versions, but only two are human? So... he wasn't born looking like a giant blue praying mantis?" he asked, feeling weirded out that he might just change species one morning, involuntarily.
Peter turned back towards Lyla, amazed at how short a time it had taken her. It was amazing just seeing half of a render in 3D of his family again, even though things were out of place and some stuff wasn't right. None of that mattered. "I uh... it's pretty good for a first try, though," he said, trying not to sound choked. "My Dad was a little taller than that compared to my mom. Maybe another couple inches?"