Danny had been watching this newcomer for quite some time, the more effective Legion member had managed to get a hold of the stranger before the Ghostface could study him further. Finding that the brunette enjoyed wandering around the area he was a little more bold in introducing himself. Stepping out from behind a tree Danny had a smile that was hidden behind his mask, a hand extends towards the other. "Hello Billy, my name is Danny and I believe we'll get along swimmingly."
Not entirely accustomed to a new realm, a man in his casual attire and soft, green turtleneck strolled along the borders of Legion's respective "map". His pointed shoes crunched ribbed patterns into the hard snow of Ormond. White flurries turned to flecks of ash and pustula petals the further he strayed. It reminded him of his entry and the putrid serum falling from his lips.
Disrupting Billy's short journey for clarity, a tall cloaked figure appeared from behind a tree. His tassels lifted and waved, almost like they had minds of their own. The white mask he sported, a warped screaming face, was as alluring as it was menacing.
The surprise visit threw the newcomer into a fearful rage. However, it only lasted a few seconds, and showed through his bared teeth and dilated pupils rather than fists and screaming. He came down, chest heaving softer when Danny introduced himself.
Whether or not Danny's statement was true didn't matter in the moment. Billy squeezed the glove, feeling a firm hand under the genuine leather. He licked his lips and panted hard.
"Billy... Hah. Billy." Yes. That's it. "It's... me. Billy."