Hiatus One Wicked God

Mariku arched his brow as he heard yet another greeting from quite an odd one, lavender eyes looked the other from head to toe before uttering a word “Yo”

"Who are you?" He was curious, if was only natural for him though. To wonder about people he meets, plus he didn't know the persons name it would be better to have something to call him.

“…I’m the Wicked Avatar, I am one of the monsters from that popular card game." He told him, he asked after all. There was no reason to not to tell him. He stared for a bit, observing him. He was a curious creature.

"Ah I see. It is a pleasure to meet you, the only monsters I ever see are Dark Magician and Dark Magician Girl." Which wasn’t a bad thing, he just figured in this world he would end up running into a lot more then he had. "Do you have a shorter name? What do people call you? Wicked? Avatar?" If not maybe he would let Heba give him a nickname.

"...Master calls me Avatar, some other people call me Wicked. it doesn't matter, you can just chose one." he did not mind what he was called as long as the person was consistent with what they call him.

"...I do not understand your question." Honesty is the best policy, in most cases, he truly did not understand the question. The wording was strange and foreign to him. He never met someone who talked like this person because so it was only natural he did not understand him. Although Wicked wished he did, it would have made things much simpler for him.

"I do?" Great, was it really showing. He breathed in deeply once, let it out slowly and forced himself to stand up straighter. Maybe if he showed he was confident or even, could be, then the other would relax. Sure, anybody would be curious as to why someone was uneasy. Ryou knew he would be. "It has nothing to do with you. Let’s just say… You came at a difficult time."

"I did? Should I leave then? I wouldn't want to be a bother to you." He fell for the excuse, He was a bit on the gullible side when it came to understanding people.

"They’re not strange they’re pathetic. You could as well watch a bunch of rats squirm around in a box. The information you’ll gather is just as useless." He looked to the side, tilting his head with a smirk. "They’re clouded by their emotions and easily manipulated.." He played with one of the Millennium Rings spikes between his pale fingers. "If you truly want to learn about them, then observing will get you nowhere…They only show their true faces in moments of utter horror and fear."

"That seems like it's your opinion. I have met people who have said otherwise, all humans seemed to be different from each other. That is what is interesting." He, though very naive about the human world, did have a stubbornness to keeping his opinion about what he thinks. "I presure just observing them go about their lives."

"...No I haven't. I heard of them though, they have lots of games in those places, right?" He had wanted to go to one, but everything seemed to cost money he didn't have and didn't know how to get. So it was no a for him to go to one.

“…My body doesn’t have many human functions but it a few. It’s better to be safe, I suppose. But I was not aware that my body had a temperature…it has never been affect by out side elements or temperature before…it is rather odd.”

" Maybe you should be careful with the cold and the rain. It is annoying to get sick." Haou recalls his own experience.

"...perhaps I should." Although he didn't he didn't have a human house, or warm clothing for when it got cold. He didn't even know how to get things like that.

Wicked did what he was told too, and did it help. “…how odd. Why does that work? it seems like a strange thing to do.”

"  I considered warning you but I didn’t thought that human inconveniences could affect you. It happens because the temperature changed too fast and your body tries to make it warm again redirecting some blood. So if you help, it goes away faster" Haou explains

"...My body doesn't have many human functions but it a few. It's better to be safe, I suppose. But I was not aware that my body had a temperature...it has never been affect by out side elements or temperature before...it is rather odd."

"Moving in and out of realm is no great feet. Anyone could do it. And nothing warrants my attention, so I do not see why I shouldn't learn about humans, they are so odd. They strange things for strange reasons. They do not makes much sense, and I want to have an understanding of them."

yes he should have warn him about brain freeze, he fasted eating it too fast and ended up with a nice big ice cream headache. Causing him to drop the, now empty, corn and hold his head. “These human foods…are very strange. Why do they wish to hurt me?”

" It happens when you eat your ice cream too fast " Haou chuckled and instructed " Press you tongue against the top of your mouth, it will pass faster." 

Wicked did what he was told too, and did it help. "...how odd. Why does that work? it seems like a strange thing to do."

"..No calling me Wicked is fine. I don't really mind, some call me Avatar some call me Wicked, either or work..." What was he? He thought he already explained that...maybe he said to so many other people he thought he already said it? Oh well. "I am not entirely sure how to answer your other questions though. I am not sure as to what my purpose or duty is, the wicked gods where created by Pegasus to counter attack the power of the Egyptian god cards. So I would suppose that would be it...but from what others have said I am no longer sure."

He was beginning to pain a fuller picture of the entity for his mental files. Truly an interesting anomaly if nothing else. “How long have you been…aware so to speak? I mean to say, how far back does your memory stretch?”

"Since I excited..." He found that question to be odd, isn't that how memories worked? They started up once a person was born or came into the world and stayed with them? That's how it worked for him anyways.

yes he should have warn him about brain freeze, he fasted eating it too fast and ended up with a nice big ice cream headache. Causing him to drop the, now empty, corn and hold his head. "These human foods...are very strange. Why do they wish to hurt me?"