[With similar subtly, Solus glances the man's way, the corners of his mouth curling into a sly grin.]
Very well.
[Releasing his Yamask, the ghost Pokémon surveys its surroundings with a slightly anxious air, before it focuses its attention on Solus. However, as Solus looks at it, there's clear animosity behind his eyes, yet he seems to keep back whatever he's feeling from his expression otherwise, a lilt to his voice as he speaks. Such a contrast to the edge in his gaze.]
Yamask, do you see that yonder fellow in the corner there? [Less than subtly, the Pokémon looks directly at him, to which Solus quickly corrects with a gentle, yet somehow threatening, caress to its...face? Regardless, he forces it to look at him.] I want you to put your precious mask upon him and possess him for me, would you?
[Almost desperately, the Yamask nods, glances at Steven, then looks to the target once more before seemingly vanishing. Solus looks to Steven for a moment, before shifting to sidelong watch as his creature goes to work. The unsuspecting man none the wiser when Solus' Yamask makes itself visible once again, though out of his view. Quickly, it slips his mask upon the man's face—disappearing once more as there's a momentary struggle, and then the body goes limp in its chair, the mask still tight upon his face.
A moment later, he rises, looking towards them. Then, with a clearly unpracticed gait, he approaches them. Solus looks delight at the success.]
Well, will you look at that. It doesn't seem so, it is so.
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Very well.
[Releasing his Yamask, the ghost Pokémon surveys its surroundings with a slightly anxious air, before it focuses its attention on Solus. However, as Solus looks at it, there's clear animosity behind his eyes, yet he seems to keep back whatever he's feeling from his expression otherwise, a lilt to his voice as he speaks. Such a contrast to the edge in his gaze.]
Yamask, do you see that yonder fellow in the corner there? [Less than subtly, the Pokémon looks directly at him, to which Solus quickly corrects with a gentle, yet somehow threatening, caress to its...face? Regardless, he forces it to look at him.] I want you to put your precious mask upon him and possess him for me, would you?
[Almost desperately, the Yamask nods, glances at Steven, then looks to the target once more before seemingly vanishing. Solus looks to Steven for a moment, before shifting to sidelong watch as his creature goes to work. The unsuspecting man none the wiser when Solus' Yamask makes itself visible once again, though out of his view. Quickly, it slips his mask upon the man's face—disappearing once more as there's a momentary struggle, and then the body goes limp in its chair, the mask still tight upon his face.
A moment later, he rises, looking towards them. Then, with a clearly unpracticed gait, he approaches them. Solus looks delight at the success.]
Well, will you look at that. It doesn't seem so, it is so.