Azazel raised his eyebrow at the impressive might show. But that's all it was. A light show meant to distract. This was to be a battle of strength, not magic. In other happenings, who was this new stranger? He looked quite unhinged. When he fell over like a puppet with no strings, Azazel summoned his Keyblade. Something was very wrong here. He got back up and Azazel frowned.

"Excuse me good sir, who are you? Also why are you glowing green? That is not normal in people of this world." He tensed slightly in preparation for his own battle.