Eric looked down at himself, and sure enough, he'd picked the spot with a good deal of sunlight. It was getting to be a habit. He smiled.
"I can see where that might throw you off. I've had some of my own changes recently. As extreme, but not as obvious as your own." Eric shifted just a little bit, now that he was aware of the sun, he wanted more of it.
"You are neither dying, nor sick, from what I can smell." Those were both very strong scents, and Eric would have smelled them even back at the hot dog cart. "You are, however, much stronger, faster, and more interested in meat." He gestured to the shop they were currently in. "And blue. I don't know if you have noticed, but you are blue. Why are you blue?"