"I wouldn't say that," he amends automatically, without any idea of really what he could possibly say to rectify his previous statement.
"Energy-to-matter intraconversion is - difficult," says Daniel, looking at the constructed semblance of his hands. "I can't do it. At least, not to myself."
He looks back at Jay cautiously, at the despairing slope of his shape and the hopeless misery radiating off him in waves.
"I could try it for you." He holds his gaze evenly, earnestly, his expression somewhere between optimism and wary apprehension. "Try to convert your form to corporeality. I - it's something I should be capable of, like this." He sweeps a hand up and down to indicate himself. "But I'm not, ah, really capable of a lot of things I should be able to do here."
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"Energy-to-matter intraconversion is - difficult," says Daniel, looking at the constructed semblance of his hands. "I can't do it. At least, not to myself."
He looks back at Jay cautiously, at the despairing slope of his shape and the hopeless misery radiating off him in waves.
"I could try it for you." He holds his gaze evenly, earnestly, his expression somewhere between optimism and wary apprehension. "Try to convert your form to corporeality. I - it's something I should be capable of, like this." He sweeps a hand up and down to indicate himself. "But I'm not, ah, really capable of a lot of things I should be able to do here."