"No Kid I mean she was dead dead as in brought back from death as Mary Shelley's Frankenstein kind of way" pulls a skin like glove over the metal arm as he looks at Moris "my family manor is from the 18th century but I was not born till early 1900's" sighs "basically Kid I am forever twenty-four"
Be careful or you'll be covered in stitches then be devoured by metal's embrace