"Why are you surprised at that?," Leon smiled at GM's explanation. "It's like instruction manuals. Nobody ever reads them unless you force them. You should've put some kind of rule up that people have to enter a password that's listed somewhere in the rules. That way at least nobody can claim that they didn't know about it. Lawyers can be real jerks about things like that. Of course, it's not like you care about lawyers, right? Who cares about them?! I don't, that's for sure," he ranted, getting more and more off-topic. "Plus, you said it was like an MMO. People assume that MMOs are played through avatars. After all, most of them are. Speaking of MMOs, did you have any marriages in that Data Spell thingie? All good MMOs have marriages in them. Ooh, and major wars! Can't have an MMO without those, right?"
"Also, my name's Leon. Not Leon Belmont though; I'm not a vampire hunter. It would be nice if I could summon a whip though. You know, like ka-POW!," he went on, making a gesture as if he was actually attacking someone with a whip -- making sure, of course, not to aim at either GM or Wai. Bizarrely, a whip actually appeared upon him doing so, making a loud cracking noise when the shockwave travelling down the wire hit the tip. "...Well now. That's special," he mumbled, staring at the weapon in his hands for a bit before casually tossing it aside. "Ah well! Anyway, like I said, the name's Leon, Leon Winter. "