[i]Slowly and confidently walking up to the Nameless King, was a muscular man in.. pajamas. The white and blue striped clothes hugged the tall man's body a bit.. too much, showing off his abs and.. biceps.. And.. Idk. Jason stopped about five feet before the Dark Souls boss, groggily looking up, his head slightly tilt to the right. He then took a deep breath, tapping on the stone pavement below him with his flip flop. [/i] "Oi. What the bloody 'ell is this here CRAP?! People are tryin' to fückin' sleep. Well, I am, anyway.." [i]The.. interesting man ran his left hand through his very messy and unkempt bed hair, a displeased look on his face.[/i]