Things look passive for now and Tyki is fine with that. If it comes down to anything more, his guard isn't lowered completely. Either way he watches the developments and nods in agreement to Zangetsu's words even if it isn't really seen. There's no time for petty words or bickering about why this or that wasn't done. That could always come later.

He watches the others revel himself and when his own veil is dropped by Syrlya, he takes just one step up into the air a little higher and looks upwards. "Be prepared so I don't drop you," he tells Lambert, half joking, half serious. He could always hop back on after. Tyki simply doesn't want to be rude.

But like the others, he'll look up at the mirror, questioning exactly what he sees. He's always wearing a glamour and he's done well to hide his true appearance for a while now. He hasn't seen it in a long time, either in a mirror, nor his own reflection. Either way, he wills himself into his refection like the others.