"Freckles," Magnus adds, tapping his cheeks where the more prominent ones are. "Or, I guess, moles. His hair is -- actually, it's probably as long as mine is right now, but it's curly. Dark brown roots, but the rest is dyed green." He opens his eyes again and slants a look at Galahad, but doesn't want to look at the picture until it's done, so he focuses on the look of focus in Galahad's eyes.

"Alex doesn't really change when her gender does, even though I can usually tell what it is before she says. Except for how sometimes it does look like his hair is a little longer when he's a guy. Just, like an inch or so, though. Maybe half an inch. His skin is darker than mine, too. Not that that's hard, I'm basically as white as they come. But she's Mexican, so. Um, Mexico is a different country. Further south than mine. Anyway, her skin is, like, a light brown." He almost compares its shade to Samirah's, or Blitzen's, and remembers at the last minute that those references won't mean anything to Galahad.