Noise glances at his wings, lowering them a bit. "I don't know... I've kinda gotten used to them, y'know? They've been like this for..." He paused as he tried remembering his age. "About 49,853 years?" He was pretty sure that was how long they've been broken for. It was hard to tell sometimes with his kind. "But, um, if ya want to, then that's chill with me..." He mumbled as he fiddled with the end of his upper left wing.
(Here's what Noise looks
like. I've discovered that if you unbend his wings they look exactly like butterfly wings.)