[Shadow follows their movement. Now that they've shown themselves, the dimensional pocket he had created starts to shrink and disappates. There is no recognition of the masked figure before him, but he continues to glare at them. They are the reason he and his other are here. The cause of those memories returning. Be it intentional or not. That much he understands.
He notes the ruby on their chest. He feels like he should recognize it, an old document about an artifact filed away in his data. Searching.] The only thing you'll be doing is meeting the end of my spear. [Talking means prolonging their time here. The target has decided to show themselves to him, so he'll eliminate them. Although as he lunges at them, spear at the ready to skewer them, he expects this to fail. Fighting means gathering intel for him though. He needs to know what he's dealing with.]
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He notes the ruby on their chest. He feels like he should recognize it, an old document about an artifact filed away in his data. Searching.] The only thing you'll be doing is meeting the end of my spear. [Talking means prolonging their time here. The target has decided to show themselves to him, so he'll eliminate them. Although as he lunges at them, spear at the ready to skewer them, he expects this to fail. Fighting means gathering intel for him though. He needs to know what he's dealing with.]