[He laughs, and it's not right at all - apparently the genuine, startled-amusement laugh that comes with the factory model of Planker's body is a good twenty degrees more cute and personable than anything the real thing's been expressing. Alloran definitely catches this and turns it into throat-clearing, and does not say what he was going to say, which was Son, I'm an Andalite, I knew unearned confidence before your parents were born.]

Don't be funny with me.

[When Dan's ducked back in Alloran has actually found one of those aluminum benches that isn't bolted down quite right and sat on it to struggle into socks and an undershirt, which is backwards.]

It's gonna have to come off quickly too. There's a time limit on this tech and I'm not getting stuck as this hairless ass. But if I demorph in this much clothing it's getting shredded and needs to get tossed if we don't want it being incredibly suspicious.