~You see a massive figure some feet away from you, looking at Ornstein strangely. He's wearing armor that looks more like a sumo wrestler or a portly man, and has a mask shaped grotesquely like an actual person. By glancing back to Orn, you can see that he's furious about something~ [i]Smough. Pay attention![/i] [b]To what?[/b] [i]THE GIRL, DAMNIT! HIT HER![/i] [b]But...why?[/b] [i]BECAUSE I...[/i] ~He growls in frustration~ [i]ATTACK.HER.NOW.[/i] ~Smough stands there, almost peacefully~

[b]Ember stands still, looking at Smough. She isn't quite sure how to respond.[/b]

~Smough calmly waves~ [i]WHAT ARE YOU DOING?![/i] [b]Waving.[/b] ~Ornstein, on the other hand, stomps his foot. He starts saying some creative things~