Nautilus was a bit afraid when youngster-number-two, as Nautilus referred to Ebil inside his head, turns into an eagle. [i]You're a roleplayer, aren't you?[/i] he thought. "I guess... the second batch of roleplayers learn it far quicker," he muttered, noting that none of the roleplayers in the first batch managed to do so upon their first interaction with Muse. But who knows for how long Ebil had been with Muse, for Nautilus had never seen Ebil before Ebil came here with Muse. "But can he transform back, that's the question. That's why I don't want to be the first to test weird things like this," he said.

As Ebil transformed back into his original form, Nautilus was one of the first to react to it. "How was it, youngster-number-two? Or what's your name again?" he asked, having reserved the term 'youngster-number-one' for Orb. "Kal-what? What academy is that?" Nautilus asked as the name of the academy that lied on the floating island was mentioned. "If it's safe, let's go there. We've got transport units to take us above," he said in a tongue-in-cheek fashion, "Although it doesn't comply with safety standards on the real world, it seems to be our only feasible option".