@soulofironblood
As to what brought him back to Waterfall, most likely the bridge that reached across the riverbank which could be considered coincidental reminiscing by now.
At this point, Injustice had been idly staring off into the distance, both elbows planted on the railing as support. His inner thoughts kept recounting the previous encounters of being with Impulse and...Prism.
Maybe he was too brash with his actions, sure but he had his wits about him and with laying out such information about him had honestly brought back some unneeded memories. Ones that still plagued his mind with a sickening laugh, a distasteful stain marked and infected.
However...
Suddenly, he was brought out of his reverie as the abrupt presence of this person would step in their personal space, which upon reaction that the shade immediately steps back to cast an annoyed glare at the intruder.
“Ok who the fu-...”
“...”
That was immediately dashed however, sizing up the newcomer as his expression accentuated his bewilderment, the right of his brow rising up at the highest degree.
Injustice had to do a double take at this as the appearance was certainly uncanny to knowing that this must’ve been Eydis’s ink. Of which, that they must’ve gone and bought themselves an inklixir.
Assuming back into his usual stance, he stood firmly while crossing his arms in front of his chest, keeping a wary shift in his step should they try to grab his petals again.
“...And you are?”
