Keepa's expression seemed to sour as they heard Azous speak about their complete detachment, silently judging them. However, he was curious how gravity was still able effect the demon and, on that note, how he didn't simply slip through the ground and into who knows. He supposed it wasn't worth pursuing, as questions about where Keepa's body went when he transformed and how his clothes manage to keep themselves together. Imagining it was a long and arduous exposition which would fall back on a pinch of magic, he left it where it was, far more interested in the shapeshift. ~~~~~ Like night to day, it was like I was addressed by a completely different person. Actually, if it was like what my nameless associate had mentioned, then this [i]was[/i] in fact a different person...One deliciously replete with time. Oh, my. Getting ahead of myself. First impressions are [i]everything[/i] And like day to night, the game was back on; "Hmhm~ Charmed, to start. I am unsure if you are aware of my name, your other self seems the type not to be bothered with such details~" I start, softening my demeanor for the breath of fresh air which I considered my newest associate. Checking my watches to make sure they worked, unsure of the care they were given since synchronization apparently wasn't a priority. "I am...hm~ Well, 'Keepa' will suffice for now" I begin, introducing myself with a formal curtsey with the length of my robe, a gesture which could be mistaken as a bow, before looking over the motionless guard. "I only hope I did not hit him [i]too[/i] hard" my comment came with a shred of genuine concern; it would be unfortunate if he woke up...and explained how 'a girl half his size' took him down with a single kickboxing reversal? What am I worried about? I'm not some throat-stomper like what's come to be expected of my kind...the ill-tempered oaf down the street did well to enforce that stigma, himself, tenfold. Come to think of it, it sure had quieted down. The prospect of a returned faction of hunters taking down such a beast was unsettling. I was [i][u]not[/u][/i] going back... "I apologize, as I am not entirely certain what to do, next; I have a new pair of watches and am free...I was not expecting or ready for company, otherwise I would have dressed for the occasion~" I chirp with a light chuckle, stepping over the guard and claiming his backup dagger with a tendril, pulling it into my shell for safe keeping. You never know in this day and age~