[Well now isn't someone mister popular? Alex is going to stare at him from beneath his hoodie, looking like the creepy, homicidal little, Eldritch abonmination that he is.]
[if amon fears this stranger, there's nothing to indicate it; the mask is as still and impassive as ever. he doesn't move a muscle, only watching Mercer move with something like curiosity.]
[Pff, this is too easy~! It makes Alex feel like playing a little. Which he does by showing off those amazingly awesome tentacles of his. Amon should be feeling very frightened.]
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