Standing outside at the moment, he smirked, closing his eyes with amusement. He'd expected an army to have sprung into action by now, aiming to take him straight to hell with their own bare hands. Yet, here was Viper, offering him a drink. Time changed all things, or maybe just some, it seemed. Even still, he'd made a point to come see her, and he couldn't very well leave after being invited in so politely. Stepping inside, he shook his head and smiled.
No thank you...
A shiver almost crept up her spine, when he simply looked as if he was air. He'd stepped by her in what seemed like a breathe, leaving behind a temporary trail of himself. Her eyes had barely caught the motion, as he stopped several feet off to her side, speaking again, only a mere second later.
...I'll be fine.
It may have caught her off guard, but surprising, he thought not. It had been two years. Gojinn had dissapeared from everyone's radar, faded from existence. If anyone had WANTED to find him, they wouldn't have. Things had to have changed, and with his impressively stealth entrance only moments ago, this seemed to explain a thing or two.
I'm sure I was the last person you expected to visit you.
He turned, his ice blue eyes settling on her again. Wearing a plain white tee, blue jeans, white shoes, and a black cloak, he reached one gloved hand into his left pocket, running his right through his hair, removing the hood that covered his head. Longer, more ragged black hair hung down now, hiding his face somewhat, touching his shoulders in length. Brushing some back, he smirked. This entire evening had played out completely different in his mind. He'd expected destruction, not drinks. Maybe things had changed..
