[Bless Tracer, but her guess on the age of this particular boy is a little off the mark--not that anyone could blame her. When your body has been stuck in what amounts to time-frozen stasis for five years, there's bound to be a few issues when you finally get it back. Alphonse blinks in surprise at her, then smiles easily and shakes his head.]

Oh, no, I'm alright! Though I suppose...you haven't seen a little boy with sharp teeth and long, tangled hair running around, have you? [At least, Al assumes his housemates never managed to get scissors near that mess. It can't have been that long; even a simple bath was still a monumental undertaking with Wrath, last he remembers.] It's been a while since I saw him last.