Almost as if summoned by the mere thought of his name, though truth be told out of simple good timing, that very creature stepped from his room. Striding through his door was simple enough for him, though the display itself was likely quite strange to witness. Fortune seemed to favor him, seeing as there seemed to be only Peach on the premises, and she had already made way downstairs. Tiny flickering lights shimmered along his polished onyx skin as he passed through, tracing his outline until the very end of his tail left the woodwork unscathed. A pair of thin blue trails swirled from behind his hair, and began spinning into circles as he descended the stairs, finally becoming circles when his bare feet first touched the floor.
Peering around without so much as a muscle's motion, he stood there. Soaking in the information of his surroundings before taking another cautious step, the floorboards groaning beneath his stride. Slipping his pointed fingers into pockets that seemed to have formed between the blinks of anyone observing, the creature meandered over to the woman known to him as Peach. He would have been largely silent, were it not for the creaking of the boards beneath him. Brushing some of the stray locks of his satin hair behind those downward pointing ears, he smiled with a fresh mouth, fresh teeth, tongue and lips. Every time one got a glance at this thing, it seemed to have developed something new.