[Izunia grabs his hand and Nyx's cocky attitude falters into a snarl for a moment, pain, fear, rage all flicker across his face before he settles back into his mask of neutral arrogance.
Only for the man in front of him to shift and change and then he's staring at The Mystic. There's a moment of awe, of surprise and wonder and then it buried under bravado all over again.]
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Only for the man in front of him to shift and change and then he's staring at The Mystic. There's a moment of awe, of surprise and wonder and then it buried under bravado all over again.]
What do you expect me to do? Kneel?
[And his tone says precisely how likely that is.]