[Like many, many newcomers, Reigen Arataka (Greatest Psychic of the 21st Century) is befuddled and perplexed by his new appearance - he'd gone from a standard 179cm tall to a measly... what, 150ish? He was barely as tall as a middle schooler-- wait, that hardly mattered, because he wasn't even human anymore!!
At least he still had his professional looking grey suit? And being a grey fox he didn't look too ridiculous in it... the pink wings matching his tie is a bit much, though.
While he'd made a big, shouting fuss at the cherubs on first arrival, now, he was quietly eating pie. He's got a big ugly sticker reading "REIGEN, ARATAKA" on his chest.
...Did this guy have a halo before?]
[Oh, Hell--]
[Reigen is, frankly, NOT looking to get dragged into a scrap thank you. Actually, he's scoping out these night dives - at first to warily gauge if he knows anyone here, but eventually he gets roped into some games. And while he's just playing normally, somehow, some way, rock-paper-scissors comes up - and suddenly this guy is making a Scene.]
Let's see... this time, I'm gonna throw rock. No, wait-- maybe paper?
[Heaven?]
So this is where Mob will be hanging out... hmm...
[The zoo's fine, the animals aren't bite-y. Coffee's not much of his thing. Really, it's the beach that Reigen's drawn to. He takes off his suit jacket and tie, but hesitates.]
...I haven't... seen what it's like without the slacks... is it like cartoons or is it normal........
[Stuck in indecision, one might chime in on his ridiculous ramblings - or spot something glowing tucked in his inner coat pocket, currently on a beach chair.]
[Open Prompt!]
((Any other scenarios you find silly or reasonable to approach Reigen in, go for it!!))
Reigen Arataka | Mob Psycho 100 | Heave-- no wait, hellbound?
[Like many, many newcomers, Reigen Arataka (Greatest Psychic of the 21st Century) is befuddled and perplexed by his new appearance - he'd gone from a standard 179cm tall to a measly... what, 150ish? He was barely as tall as a middle schooler-- wait, that hardly mattered, because he wasn't even human anymore!!
At least he still had his professional looking grey suit? And being a grey fox he didn't look too ridiculous in it... the pink wings matching his tie is a bit much, though.
While he'd made a big, shouting fuss at the cherubs on first arrival, now, he was quietly eating pie. He's got a big ugly sticker reading "REIGEN, ARATAKA" on his chest.
...Did this guy have a halo before?]
[Oh, Hell--]
[Reigen is, frankly, NOT looking to get dragged into a scrap thank you. Actually, he's scoping out these night dives - at first to warily gauge if he knows anyone here, but eventually he gets roped into some games. And while he's just playing normally, somehow, some way, rock-paper-scissors comes up - and suddenly this guy is making a Scene.]
Let's see... this time, I'm gonna throw rock. No, wait-- maybe paper?
[Heaven?]
So this is where Mob will be hanging out... hmm...
[The zoo's fine, the animals aren't bite-y. Coffee's not much of his thing. Really, it's the beach that Reigen's drawn to. He takes off his suit jacket and tie, but hesitates.]
...I haven't... seen what it's like without the slacks... is it like cartoons or is it normal........
[Stuck in indecision, one might chime in on his ridiculous ramblings - or spot something glowing tucked in his inner coat pocket, currently on a beach chair.]
[Open Prompt!]
((Any other scenarios you find silly or reasonable to approach Reigen in, go for it!!))