Despite looking aggressively worn and still dressed in a more classy yet casual appearance of Wismuth's modern world, Tyki is in exceptionally high spirits. Either they were going to succeed with every one of their own coming back to the carnival or the end of the world would begin and he could set up a front row seat. It's not how he would've planned it or the Earl's goal to begin with. Without his family existing at home there was no war to go back to and nothing to fight for. It would become boring, dull, and uninviting to stay any longer unless someone physically dragged him back. Besides, if it all came to an end abruptly or there was no way to escape at least he wouldn't have to feel every one of his family members die at home.
Even with the complacent expression on his face, it's the waiting that starts to eat at him. Tyki was never one to wait or stand around unless he was in the mood to nap, be lazy, or contend himself to a good book. There are others gathering around him and without asking, he'll draw a cigarette and match from his pocket to light it. Breathing in deep, he'll exhale and reach his hand up to push his hair back and undo the black ribbon enough to retie it closer towards the back of his neck.
There's a dry and dull tone as if he's asked this question a few times already, "When does it start again?" He might already know the answer but conversation is welcoming at the moment.
During the Concert
Tyki could dance if he put his mind to it but knowing only dances from Victorian times likely wasn't going to help Noa in the long run. He could sing somewhat, even if it wasn't the best or pop star worthy, but his tone would carry enough to assist when the moment came down to it. Right now all that was necessary was assisting others in clearing the excessive amount of Void creatures lurking about. There were carnival members that could help better than he could in terms of friendship and more than half of the Harbingers he didn't really give a damn about. Still, driving off the void creatures could help those that couldn't fight reach the Harbinger of their choice.
It's why if he sees anyone within harm's reach, unable to help themselves or fight on their own, he'll fire off a blast of Dark Matter to shove a creature back or lurch in front of them with one of his Tease transformed into a white pointed shield with a wide grin. Don't take it personally. He's likely not helping anyone as much as he's helping himself. Not to mention with all that's been going on he was itching for a proper fight.
Wild card
Other than eventually running into Herbert, Tyki will be lurking nearby to assist those that need it if only to help his own self interests and for Noa's cue. PM me on Discord or Plurk if you want something else~
Tyki Mikk | OTA - Prose or otherwise I'll match
Despite looking aggressively worn and still dressed in a more classy yet casual appearance of Wismuth's modern world, Tyki is in exceptionally high spirits. Either they were going to succeed with every one of their own coming back to the carnival or the end of the world would begin and he could set up a front row seat. It's not how he would've planned it or the Earl's goal to begin with. Without his family existing at home there was no war to go back to and nothing to fight for. It would become boring, dull, and uninviting to stay any longer unless someone physically dragged him back. Besides, if it all came to an end abruptly or there was no way to escape at least he wouldn't have to feel every one of his family members die at home.
Even with the complacent expression on his face, it's the waiting that starts to eat at him. Tyki was never one to wait or stand around unless he was in the mood to nap, be lazy, or contend himself to a good book. There are others gathering around him and without asking, he'll draw a cigarette and match from his pocket to light it. Breathing in deep, he'll exhale and reach his hand up to push his hair back and undo the black ribbon enough to retie it closer towards the back of his neck.
There's a dry and dull tone as if he's asked this question a few times already, "When does it start again?" He might already know the answer but conversation is welcoming at the moment.
During the Concert
Tyki could dance if he put his mind to it but knowing only dances from Victorian times likely wasn't going to help Noa in the long run. He could sing somewhat, even if it wasn't the best or pop star worthy, but his tone would carry enough to assist when the moment came down to it. Right now all that was necessary was assisting others in clearing the excessive amount of Void creatures lurking about. There were carnival members that could help better than he could in terms of friendship and more than half of the Harbingers he didn't really give a damn about. Still, driving off the void creatures could help those that couldn't fight reach the Harbinger of their choice.
It's why if he sees anyone within harm's reach, unable to help themselves or fight on their own, he'll fire off a blast of Dark Matter to shove a creature back or lurch in front of them with one of his Tease transformed into a white pointed shield with a wide grin. Don't take it personally. He's likely not helping anyone as much as he's helping himself. Not to mention with all that's been going on he was itching for a proper fight.
Wild card
Other than eventually running into Herbert, Tyki will be lurking nearby to assist those that need it if only to help his own self interests and for Noa's cue. PM me on Discord or Plurk if you want something else~