[center][h3][color=357EC7]David Liang[/color][/h3][/center][hr] [color=357EC7]"Haha, I do not know man. I feel a bit weird hearing the rattling within me. But at least I look on point."[/color] David laughed, holding his hand out open to make the point. Indeed, he was the computer guy according to everyone, informatics were his undisputed best subject, and someone would say that he was a bit too serious for his own good. A robotic avatar would be just as expected as Odaya going around town causing trouble. He did appreciate his friend's genuine compliment though, and as a result his strides grew a bit more confident and firm. Looking over at the item that was given to friend, the tin-covered David leaned his head a bit. [color=357EC7]"Yeah, it does give that vibe."[/color] Was his response, before Eckehart explained the items given, though it leaned more towards giving an overview instead. The item changes color depending on luck? It's purple at the moment. What the hell does that correlate to? He had no idea, he was never the superstitious type. If only whatever his brain is equivalent to (hard drive? SSD?) had that information at hand, but the transformation probably did not affect much body functionality in all the important senses. [color=357EC7]"Hmm, that'll be useful later. I hope I can read more on that somewhere."[/color] He said to Eckehart. Knowing the luck of the moment was indeed a very princely gift, as risks and rewards are always tied to the fates. And thus David put away the stone, albeit in a very typical fashion. A small part of his lower arm parted outward, opening a small storage space for him. It felt a little harrowing knowing that this would have been his flesh and blood if it hadn't been for this transformation, but he had to get used to that too. Turning over to William who got the explanation of his item, David nodded with his lips curled. [color=357EC7]"Given that, you look more like those angels in movies. They always have a holy object without fail."[/color] The wings look very much on point as well too.[hr] The bustling city view gradually shifted upwards, the scenery soon to be replaced with a gigantic palace, piercing through the skies, it was so high that David couldn't even see its end, and he would lose his balance in trying. The Song also began to clear itself of the disturbances of the city, growing louder and louder, but yet not deafening or uncomfortable. It was as if something about this palace here resonated much with it. It was the palace of the royals, according to the informative tour guide, and there lived a princess longing for a friend finally. He could feel a little bit just from hearing that, but he still knew very little of it. Taking the group away to be her friend is a little questionable though, as it was clear from Audrey's voice. [color=357EC7]"Let's not jump to anger, shall we? Despite all the reasons to."[/color] David said. There's nothing worse than antagonizing the one who could bring you back home. [color=357EC7]"We'll see what the princess has to say. And who knows, maybe the way home is as simple as just asking [i]nicely[/i]."[/color] His words weren't directed at anybody, but it could feel a bit like a jab. [@Teyao][@Gisk]