Nyne had already trekked his way to the Dueling stage at the center of the stadium, his depressing, emotionless face as obvious as ever, as he silently waited for his opponent.
Geargiano floated around Nyne, making the obvious whirring noises a machine would be expected to make, instead of talking, like a few other duel spirits would. The machine seemed to show more emotion than Nyne did, Ironically, though, Nyne was not too bothered by this.
"Am I going to get a pass then? where is this guy." He said softly, with no emotion, as usual. Geargiano made a few whirring noises, as if to comment on his opponents tardiness.