[@shylarah]Mouse brought up a glass of kook-aid from nowhere and downed half of the contents. As it disappeared from Amune's line of sight with his turn to face her, it vanished entirely. "You mean you've been watching me this whole time, you see my residual aura and you think I need to prepare spells like a human? Who do you think taught magic to humans to begin with?" He took the suitcase from her out of chivalry -whether she like it or not- and carried it down the steps as he talked. "A long time ago, long before your Jesus walked the earth, Angels coexisted with humans quite flawlessly. We nurtured you, guided you and taught you things. We taught you to make tools, to hunt, to farm. We taught you to build things and map the stars. Every religion, culture, and ethnicity has a debatably similar belief or story, all based on what we taught ancient people before you were mature enough to go on your own. Some of your scientists say it was ancient aliens, most of your religious leaders say it was divinity." They reached the bottom of the stairs and he offered the luggage back to her. "They are both right. Angels, aliens, gods. Different beliefs call us different things. We call ourselves Aheila, so I guess angels works too." He led them toward a platform and stood still, waiting for the next train. "Anyway, that's not the point. Point is: I don't have to take time for prep because, unlike most humans, I have a direct connection to what the boss man calls 'chakras'. Magicka, magic, ka, chi, whatever you call it, it's all the same thing. Aheila are living chakra. Energy in a sentient form. We only occupy bodies. This one belonged to a sacrifice from an ancient culture. I kinda like it too." He looked over himself. "See, Aheila only claim bodies of recently deceased, and only under direct order of Ärch Aheila Gabriel. The D'vemonü take the bodies of the living and consume their chakra heart, or soul if you will." He put a lollipop on his mouth as a train pulled up. "That's why they look all messed up, and I am beautiful." He flashed a grin and stepped on the train. Orion was there already, sitting in a seat almost conspicuously. The rest of the length they were in was nearly empty, only a few civilians and one demon. It was Ziik. Mouse dapped Ziik and gestured to the empty seats for the girl and her friend just as Lya and Tsitua followed them on board.