On the contrary. There are certain items within this realm that I require to retain my current physical form.

[You know like... rub on tattoos. Colored contacts solution. Eyeliner. A singular absurdly large hair curler.]

Hm. Perhaps fate has intertwined our paths for just this reason. I must be too strong of an entity to be affected by it's mnemonic powers.

[Also known as Gundam having a propensity for being amazingly unobservant.]