[Naoya still didn't quite understand it and how this 'other side' worked, but his curiosity got the best of him. A series of events had left him with a form more befitting of this world and the strange connection he had to it. As each of his steps light up the bottom of his soles briefly, even as he makes a run towards what sounds like a battle. Unfortunately what Ren would see coming to save him was a boy with a costume that looked completely ridiculous yet so very 1990s. It was Naoya, but like the other he seemed a little too at ease with what was happening. While he could summon outside of this world inside of the station, it felt strangely like home in here.
The outfit was nice, but Naoya would just call it a costume change. He could take time later to be mesmerized in Ren's costume and weapon, but right now he needed to act quickly. Or maybe he just wanted to act clearly, he couldn't quite tell right now nor cared.]
Airgetlam!
[In this place, everything felt more raw, energetic. Like something had injected him with a sort of rage spell he couldn't quite place. Maybe it was because battling demons made him feel alive and without the need to hold back, something he hadn't been able to do for so many months.. He didn't question it, and the summoning was blissful freedom. Answering his eager call, the persona appears above him before pointing its sword at the attacking force. The earth rumbles and roars, as pieces of rock appear from nothing, slamming into the foe with utter violence and complete ferocity, knocking it back before they can harm Ren. The demon, having no natural defense against this type of attack, is caught off guard.]
1» MISTAKES WERE MADE
The outfit was nice, but Naoya would just call it a costume change. He could take time later to be mesmerized in Ren's costume and weapon, but right now he needed to act quickly. Or maybe he just wanted to act clearly, he couldn't quite tell right now nor cared.]
Airgetlam!
[In this place, everything felt more raw, energetic. Like something had injected him with a sort of rage spell he couldn't quite place. Maybe it was because battling demons made him feel alive and without the need to hold back, something he hadn't been able to do for so many months.. He didn't question it, and the summoning was blissful freedom. Answering his eager call, the persona appears above him before pointing its sword at the attacking force. The earth rumbles and roars, as pieces of rock appear from nothing, slamming into the foe with utter violence and complete ferocity, knocking it back before they can harm Ren. The demon, having no natural defense against this type of attack, is caught off guard.]
Your turn!
[Don't mind the overly excited grin on his face.]