Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20130604121800/@comment-4620100-20130606141006

As the young angel girl swatted his hand away, Yokai made sure to soften his joints, so that sh wouldnt notice that his hands were metal (just in case). At the same time, using Tsukiyomi, ran a quick infrared scan of the angel and recorded the data. He quickly reverted his shotgun hand as the bartender looked at him. He had seen angels before, and were not so surprised, though he admit that he was responsible for the death of a couple. He shrugged proceeded to walk off when the red hair caught his attention. She looked like she had drunk her fair share and was a bit wobbly on her feet. His eye then glimpsed at the strange man who came strutting in. He looked like he was having a conversation with someone...or himself? Either way, Yokai sensed trouble brewing.

He flicked back to his unread mission alert, and declined.