[It's unusual for Shion to say anything over the network, and as anyone that knows him will be able to notice, it's even more unusual that he would be shirtless while doing it. What will be immediately noticeable is that the scar that's usually visible on his face and neck actually extends down his entire torso, the reddish bands winding around him like a snake.

When his eyes open, they're not quite as warm as Shion's friends might remember, and the little smirk on his face gives Nezumi away entirely.

Their day started out normally, aside from waking up to find that they still weren't in their original bodies, and they had agreed to take the day off of work again and stay indoors in their shared apartment.. However, it's apparently not the most pleasant or peaceful afternoon, seeing as Nezumi is currently taking revenge for an argument that they had - one that began over Shion's scar.

In any case, there's a half naked boy with a strikingly strange scar on the screen and his smirk has evolved into a sweet little smile. When he speaks, it's a perfect copy of Shion's tone and inflection, but the words are obviously not Shion's.]

Far more charming than your average scar, don't you think? [He indicates his marked torso in a slow, graceful movement.] It's a shame that he hides it all the time behind his dreadful fashion sense.

[He purses his lips.]

He won't be getting laid any time soon with this skinny body, though. I can't imagine any woman finding this attractive.

[Nezumi has switched bodies with Shion, and all replies will be made by beestings!]

[This is Max. See Max looking really really irked. This wouldn't be that far from normal, except, well-]

Whoever has my body, you have two hours to report in. Get back to me.

[This isn't Max. Oops.]

[ It is late evening when Aether's bracelet comes to life. Judging by the poor lightning, he must be outdoors; a careful eye will notice the outlines of a massive building behind the tall man's shoulder, although only frequent visitors to the Thor district will recognize it as the Arena. There is a dull sound of whetstone scraping against steel, although the camera's angle makes it hard to see the source.

Instead, it focuses on Aether's face. His expression is a smile, peaceful and a little distant, and his eyes are as blank as ever. When he speaks, his voice carries a thoughtful hum to it. His mood seems to be good, but that doesn't keep him from acting a little guarded. ]

I must say, I am impressed. It usually takes people months to adjust to heavy changes in their bodies, but it looks like most of you took to new forms without a single issue. 'Tis comforting. It means that whatever our hosts do, we can still be prepared.

[ A sigh, and he looks up at the camera. ]

Being prepared is what I would like to speak about. I have an offer for those of you who don't feel as safe as you would like to.

I am... [ He pauses for a moment, as if changing his mind about what to say halfway through the sentence. ] ...in service of the House of Sigyn, but I happen to be no good with their chosen craft. I am, however, good enough with a blade to know the art of wielding one with mercy.

I'm here to make an offer. For a token price, I shall teach anyone who asks how to defend themselves with a tool of their choice. It doesn't have to be something normally used as a weapon. In fact, it would be best if you brought me something you carry often enough to keep you safe at all times.

If you're interested, reach me here or seek me in the arena. I can be found there at all times of the day.

[ So he has learned how to use text and voice only messages, but right now, there's an issue as hand.

He don't know who he is - or rather, who's appearance he has taken. ]

Who is this?

[ He is pointing at himself - or rather, at the body that he's in. He don't know Izaya, and he certainly don't know Izaya's usual expressions or tone of voice. So the current expression is completely blank, and his voice is the same. ]

I know I'm not in Hel's House right now, and this body don't have Shadow Powers.

[ He flex his fingers and why did he have to change powers again? When it was Shadow's, he at least had a little bit of a clue how to bend it - he'd seen Rui use her powers countless of times, and he couldn't figure out what power this body had. ]

[Aladdin is sitting down surround by a couple of books. He seem to be writing something down concentrating on his task. Just as he put his book down to glance at another book, a grey figure came lumbering in. There isn't anything too unusual about the figure except for the odd bit of hair sticking up like a horn. The child looks up and gives a sad smile before leading the figure back to one of the rooms in the guild hall. Once he made sure his friend was safe and sound. He decides it's a good time to tell everything the prince of Balbadd is safe. It would also be a good time to find out more what he was researching.

He takes a deep breath before turning on his bracelet]

Hello everyone, if you’re looking for Alibaba he’s safe here in the guild hall. Unfortunately he’s not well, somehow he’s lost his bracelet and the grey has overtaken him. I almost didn’t find him if it wasn’t for his hair. I’m keeping him here for now, he’ll be keeping Sinbad company.

[ He pauses when he notices the lion in question coming going by his room. Currently dragging Alibaba off somewhere in the hall.]

Looks like Sinbad will be over out for him.

Oh yes. I have questions for anyone that’s had an individual curse place on them. Conan and I have come up with a theory about them. So I need all the information I can get on them.  I'll be here at the guild until later tonight, since I have work to do later if you need me.

[Then he gives a little wave before turning off the feed.]

((ooc: Just a super late reminder orz. The guild meeting log is up and you can check out what’s going on here.))