Something about Monica was way off... Her body did not... feel as outlined... However the only real items there were marbles and a few potions. "I smell weird do I? Ya know... Not the impossibility I sweat... Right? But of course let the kitty cat try to judge, because she knows everything does she? Maybe if you took me to dinner first I would not mind..." She teased; goaded rather. "Got what you're looking for...?" Monica teased. Baku sighed. "The ring. Off with it." "Why? It has no importance." She looked at her Rune like ring, it had many circular Glyphs on it. "If it wasn't important, you would not be so hesitant to remove it. Now take it off darling." Baku walked to her as the wheel was stable due to locking mechanisms he pulled. She somewhat backed up. "You'll not have it thief!" "Thief!? You stole our mark!" "I Brought here to you! What do you mean 'stole' !?" "Yeah! And nearly gotten us blown to smithereens!" Monica looked cross as she crossed her arms, looking to the side, giving him the hand. "No!" Garnet signed. "Is now really the time for this? I can over power her if she had any means of capturing me. So no, I can defend myself." Garnet showed her sword. "Look, I'm not going to take it. Just let me see it!" Baku reached for the other hand, forcing the ring off as Hitori was clearly able to see. "Noooo!" The voice was not that of a female... In fact... Where Monica stood was a rather decorative individual. The person had armor over his legs, feet, hands, and even wore a white panther like helmet. There was a feline tail. The frame was rather... androgynous. The person stood at appropriately Six feet in height, having considerable height over Karn. "Wh.. what?" Baku simply blinked... the ears were certainly not that of a Demi human. "Did you... Pose as that little.." "Yes. That... right there is my means of blending in..." The male replied with a lisp. "The helmet..." Baku pointed. "Will you not relent...?" The male scoffed. "No. This is kind of funny." Baku chuckled. The male took off the helmet, there was brown shoulder length hair that was somewhat curled at the cowlicks that were to the right and left of his forehead. Several scars were visible, one on the right nostril, several on one cheek. Two on the forehead, two by each ear in roughly the same area. His skin was pale, eyes had dark circles under them, and the iris' themselves were hazel green. "Happy?" He somewhat glared, his squarish glasses hanging on his face. Baku blinked. "Could have fooled me and said you were the Princess." He joked. "Very funny. Now can I have my gear back...?" He extended his hand back for the ring. "Hmm... No. It cost to ride.~" "You... I brought here her for the sake of- Know what? Why am I bothering, this is pointless..." The Stranger shook his head.