"Ah great, ya pissed off another Bard didn't ya!" A paintbrush scowled, tiny arms waving in a bit of an annoyed gesture.
Wait, a paintbrush-?
"Hikaru, shush!" Now a violin bow was talking? Wait, was that Tik? What the cod glob happened here..?
"This could be worse you know.." A book murmured on top of a table, cover a candy red. Kankri?
Menvra just scowled, looking...different one could say. Horns still present but skin a mixture of bleach white and black, spikes coming from his back and dark feathers covering his shoulders; pointed canines peeking over his lips. His eyes were a rosewood and his hair was the same as before.
It was indeed true though; the Heir had pissed off a Bard who may have wanted revenge. For what though, that's uncertain.
"Not my fault the dipshit gave us all a potion to rip off troll Disney, okay?"
Marshall Lee blinked and scowled at them all, being a decorative statue type thing. "Still, you pissed him off! Now it's like Beauty and the Beast!"
"And you do have to get someone to like you~" Tik hummed lowly, strings resting on his 'hips'.
"Quickly though, 'cause I'll be damned if I see angel like this!"
"This would be a predicament if Loz came by..."
Menvra glared at them before looking at his reflection in disgust. "Better get use to this though...No fuckass is gonna be stupid enough to..."
"Like a monster?" Marshall queried.
"Love a creature?" Kankri hummed lowly.
"Either of those.." A sigh passed the beast's lips.
