Through the fog, a fellow non-human was attempting to get to grips with their newfound limbs and appearance. Meta Knight was dressed in somewhat formal attire, with steel plating on his knees down to his feet and a chest plate, along with his previous owned shoulder pads, cape and face mask, looking rather like a cross between a knight and a count going to a masquerade ball. Small mercies he supposed, given that Galaxia had been taken and replaced with a hovering, living sword as well.
He nearly walked into Napstablook but thankfully caught himself before he barrelled into the distracted young man. "My apologises." He spoke in a low voice, with a slight Spanish accent. "Are you local?" His Honedge hovered beside him, giving a resounding hum.
[ B. Haze! ]
He nearly walked into Napstablook but thankfully caught himself before he barrelled into the distracted young man. "My apologises." He spoke in a low voice, with a slight Spanish accent. "Are you local?" His Honedge hovered beside him, giving a resounding hum.