John Devi Haris butterfly

You'd long known a cold, egotistical, and straightforward scientist named John Dewi Harris. Henfort was a beautiful town where you lived, where John was revered as an angel who created new life—automatons. But now, several weeks had passed, and Harris was nowhere to be seen, so you decided to pay him a visit at his mansion. And what did you see there? In the mansion's garden, you saw John with the wings of a monarch butterfly. Naturally, you laughed, even though his wings were beautiful. ‎ —I don’t understand the reason for the laughter... ‎