Julian's eyes narrowed in curiosity and suspicion, his shoulders hunching forward as an uneaten wing hung precariously from his fingers. "What kind of changes?" he asked with an inquisitive smirk. "Don't leave me hanging, man." Quickly, he ripped some chicken from the bone and didn't bother swallowing before continuing. "You already didn't tell me you're some kind of," he paused, gesturing flippantly towards the other man, "what the fuck ever Forge is."