Irvine watched as Shela was freed by the Masked Man after agreeing to help him.  As they walked away Irvine continued to follow them with his gaze.  He was almost completely oblivious to the collar coming off until it landed at his feet.  Irvine moved his hand up to his freed neck wincing slightly as he fingers ran across the burns it had printed on his skin just above and below the protective shadow layer.  As the masked man called out claiming to be Arken, Irvine merely thought to himself [color=39b54a][i]Could be coincidence, could be liar.[/i][/color] to which affect him simply shrugged it off for the time being.

Irvine looked around the glass cage, nothing of any real notice simple scraps of meat on a small plate and a tiny bowl of water so murky it could of easily been direct from a sewer.  Irvine looked just outside his cell, concentrating, trying to get a mimic to form.  All this did was cause him a great deal of discomfort.  The boy stepped forward staring at the glass once more as he tapped his hand on it softly. [color=39b54a]"Interesting..."[/color] Whatever it was made of, it was suppressing his ability to do anything, even the shadow he'd cast earlier now clung to his neck  refusing to let go and return to normal.  Irvine simply sat back down like he was before. [color=39b54a]"Guess I'll have to wait it out then."[/color] Was all he said as he rested his back against the glass wall in thought.