Chrome's eyes flashed darker for a moment as he said "Thats nothin' compared to my hell of a past I had..." He didn't mean to bore them with his speech so instead he busied himself by taking out a heavy piece of iron that looked suspiciously like a curling iron. This was what Chrome called a welder, and was a needed item if he was going to be made of chromium. Every once and a while he had to run this over his skin in order for it to not peel off. 
	"Heh... uh... you guys know where I could find a bathroom or somewhere private. If you think the metal makes me ugly now... well... lets just say that you shouldn't even dabble on what this look like. Plus it's painful. I don' think ya'll'd take pleasure in watching me be in pain... I'd hope you wouldn't at least" Chrome said. He also took out a piece of heavy lead cloth to put around the area to make sure only his skin is being melded.