"Thank you" A muted tone came from the package before a small red claw tore the paper away from inside.
As the wrapping fell to the ground a small handheld mirror revealed itself. In it the lords reflection smiled in a way
that would seem absurdly childish to anyone who knew the lord well.

"I couldn't find anyone accompany on my travels, so I had to make due." Like exclaimed nonchalantly as he crawled from the mirror shaped like a toddler version of his host.
With a yawn and a stretch Like grew to meet his old friend face to face, but halfway stopped, interrupted by the sound of ripping fabric.
Like turned his head to see large angelic feathers sprout from his back.
"Uhm... your lordship?.." Like muttered as he strained to look past his wings at the tired Jack stumbling into the lobby.
"I think we might have a slayer on our hands."