Akihisa Yoshii said
Creed just stands to the side, forgotten for the moment. "..." Clarent starts shaking a bit, vibrating lightly in his sheathe. "Can we kill something? I'm BOOOOOOORRRRRREEEEEEDDDD!" The sword whines. Creed smirks. "Patience Clarent, no need to be so quick. I'm sure something exciting will happen before too long, something always does. For now, relax." This is all done in whispers, to where the others cannot hear, before Creed speaks up. "If the man in the cloak would like to stop being dramatic, can we get on with... something?" Creed says, appearing rather bored. The man's shadow tricks don't seem to have been of much interest to him, but you see it once, you've seen it a thousand times.
Almost, as if on demand, a omnious figure appears behind Tsubaki, with a hilt to her back wearing a dark robe with a hood.
"...Boo." he says, and it chills the room slightly.