A vampire. It explains the large clothing, too. All to cover up as much as possible.
The mention of sunlight already got her making a face. And this was the form Seina planned on taking around the outside world. Silly.
"In that case, you will provide a proper escort that involves the least —
Somehow, it's better.. 𝘢𝘯𝘥 worse than the first time. Not absurdly tiny, but now there's no cool wings as a tradeoff...
And the dress...
Seina.
𝘚𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘢.
"You're doing this on purpose...!!"
"It is...?"
A quick look at what he had on him proved that, yep, the mask was still there. Still blank, too. Like a guessing game.
Alright, then. On it goes...
He remembers. It's both endearing, yet volitile.
"At least you're having fun." A sigh, gripping the umbrella that manifested with this form.
It's so... frilly. And a lot. Whoever's face Seina just put on him looked like they'd host fancy parties in a mansion.
And don't think he hasn't noticed —
— amount of sunlight?"
Another more contorted expression took the previous one's place.
Where on earth did 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 come from?
" . . . Being real sounds nice. "
— the feline theming. As it turns out, it's still, in fact, Caturday.
"H-Hey, who exactly is this, anyway?"
I think
Higher powers have decided I am now Seina's guinea pig.
