With her head canted to the side, and her tongue clicking against the roof of her mouth, she examined the semi-familiar male with curiosity. His appearence was definitely different-- that was unusual. Now what happened here? "Hmmm, good to see that you've been changing up your style for once, Kose~!"
He turned to face her, giving a small grin; what a clueless statement, typical of this particular fool, the one who played clown behind her masks, thinking she could control anything at all—it almost made him want to laugh, yellow orbs piercing through her deception, sparkling with amusement. It was just about time, wasn’t it? To reset the stage, gut this timeline for what worth it had; for now, though, there was plenty of time to play around.
So he let out a small laugh, breathy and hollow, before opening his mouth to speak. “And you haven’t changed one bit since back then, it seems, deceiver.”