he’s in a weird limbo of “blind” and “not blind”- he can sense when something blocks the light coming from his face, but can’t make out any proper detail/etc
he’s technically a slip! there’s no armature keeping him together, just clay
the clay snakes up into the projector to control it as well, hence why it’s acting as his “head”
the projector wires connect into the clay, always seeming to connect to whatever his back is
his “legs” are no different from his arms- he can swap them around as he wishes. he just finds that having a larger amount of legs keeps him more stable when walking around on the ground
he can crawl on walls/the ceiling and its terrifying
his limbs are made of electrical cables he ripped from the wall, and the projector is one he stole after realizing he felt some connection to it
he has no film on his reels- if he did, he’d be projecting an episode/movie instead of light
no real memories to speak of, extremely protective of film reels/his area tho
he needs magic to continue functioning- several rituals are going to keep the projectors/etc in his area powered, and he’s able to leech off them for energy
