"The latter," is Daylight's answer. "Don't worry about the name and title stuff. Honest! It's, like, way shorter now, believe or not, and it just means I'm married to Emergency Aid. Who is great, by the way."

Before Daylight lets himself get off-tangent with how wonderful and sweet and funny and nice - really!! - his husband is, Daylight remembers himself and looks down, frowning in thought. "Hmmm. Before we do anything, I think it's only fair that I should probably let you know what you're getting into."

And, with that, Daylight switches off his avaform and shows off his real appearance: That of a tall mechanoid in blues and purples. He quickly raises his hands, trying to show he's still a friendly despite the sudden swapping of, er, everything.