If you're unable to adapt to particular situations, I should think they'd be somewhat frightening, yes.

[Bernkastel may hear the light snapping of twigs and the shuffle as Dist take the opportunity to check himself over, more importantly those new appendages.] So I see. [Hisses as he realizes just how sensitive these things are. He looks over his shoulder and tries to move them, blinking when they flap once. Interesting...] Such things don't exist where I come from. What exactly is the purpose from traveling to different realities? What exactly do you gain, if you don't mind my asking.