"Well, just say when you need help explaining or demonstrating something. It never hurts to have an example from the actual thing," Mira said, looking over to Talia, "i don't remember there being tundras around here. No matter, everyone is equal in the eyes of the maker."
"You haven't seen the amazing part yet," Mossed said, setting the giant varanius down and pulling out a large round glass bottle. Taking the bottle, he stuck his clawed tounge in and started filling it with his venom. Once the bottle was full, he opened a panel on the varanius' back, and plugged it into a modual inside. Stepping over to a wall, he promptly fell uncontious as the varanius came to life. "This aught to keep them from ever knowing what I am," it said, its voice sounding like a mechanical version of Mossed's.

Those who can see, can not. The blind see everything.