Suddenly a group of girls came rushing to Ramiel. "Ramiel! Can we talk to you?" The same girl as before asked. The man turned around, looking a bit disinterested. Girls were great, of course. But especially now he had no time to divert his attention. Adamaris was...different from Black. By her age, or so Ramiel had been told, Black had started working on designing his own familiar. The 'prototype' before he himself was made. Yet this girl knew nothing of magic yet. Come to think of it, what if the reincarnation had failed? What if this was Black's final 'prank' with his crazy sense of humour? Instead of just telling Ramiel he'd have to serve a master...Black was definitely capable of pulling such a 'joke'. Either way, those were things to worry about later. For now he decided to assume that she was Black's reincarnation. "I'm sorry, ladies. But I can't talk to you right now." He spoke plainly, then walked away. Back to where Adamaris was sitting. The girls were shocked at first, unable to form a reply. Though once they thoughthe was out of hearing range they started talking to each other again. "So cold... But he seems very mature too~" Even coldly rejecting them was spurring them on. But there was nothing Ramiel could do about that for now though.

"Here's your drink, master." The man spoke as he handed her one of two cans. Technically he didn't have money, but there were little tricks he could use. As the machines seemed to run on something similar to his lightning magic. Technology had definitely improved quite a bit in the 100 years he was gone. So for more complicated machines he might have to study up on the world first. "Seems everyone's leaving. Were you waiting for me?" He asked curiously. He was used to his master going wherever he pleased, resulting in him having to chase after Black on numerous occasions. They headed to the bus as well, and were off to wherever this school was. So many new things to learn, including important locations and roads... As soon as they sat down Ramiel decided to comment on what seemed to be normal to everyone else. Though he spoke quietly, as to not sound suspicious. "So this bus is basically like a car, but more efficient and larger?" In his time, the maximum carrying capacity for a vehicle was only 6 people after all.

Once they were under way, Adamaris had some questions of her own too. That was logical. From what he had gathered, this girl knew nothing of magic. Let alone whom she supposedly was. Anyone would have questions after what had happened to her today. "Of course, master. I'm your familiar after all." He replied with a slight smile. Familiars were kind of like magical servants. Some for combat, others for operating machinery or heavy lifting, and even others for house work. Technically Ramiel fit into the first category, but he had also partially served as a kind of butler to Black. Bringing drinks, keeping Black's schedule, acting as chauffeur, things like that. So he decided to continue providing such 'extra service' for her as well. Even more so because she was a girl, and so far more friendly and kind than Black as well.