"I don't think so," the blond muttered with a shake of his head. "It would be terribly counterproductive if it did." Not to mention a huge waste of all the training he had put in before. Meisters and weapons differed vastly in terms of fighting styles and mindsets, after all, and he just couldn't accept that anything, even something that seemed to operate as randomly as BREW did would do that to him.

But it had done so countless times before, to other people. There were precedents, and it made him understandably nervous. Kurapika hesitated, wondering why he didn't just try to transform and see, before he moved to stand before the machine.