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The youma that had been giving him such a hard time tonight dissipated into dust. It was only thanks to the help that had dropped in on him. Okolnir heaved a silent sigh and brushed some sweated bangs from his forehead as he turned to regard the super senshi. He was quite a sight. Methone paraded around in barely nothing sheer layers, and this senshi was wearing layers from head to toe.

These magical uniforms just made no sense.

"You arrived just in the nick of time~" He told the other man. "You have my thanks. To whom am I grateful?"

He'd been out patrolling for the sake of his niece, somewhere in the business district. That's when a rather troublesome youma had decided to go after him and not the other way around. The senshi who appeared to have waves of some sort as a power was his angel of mercy for the evening.

A corner of Okolnir's mouth lifted higher as the senshi spoke. One of those types. A giant golden retriever puppy. His magic made sense though with what he saw, and that sounded like a rather useful sphere over all.

"A court, hm? Sounds like a smart move." He commented. He had also heard about those from Methone, and a lot of his knowledge about this magical nonsense came from her. Brr supplied some extra tidbits here and there. "A Squire, technically, but of the knights, yes. Okolnir of Polaris." He replied. "And no, I haven't, but my good friend and fellow Polaris squire has."

Honestly, he didn't care to, either, but that was a not nice opinion he kept to himself.

"How long have you been in this for, Altais?"

The corner of his mouth continued to lift higher, an indicator of his amusement growing. It was just too fun. Also, sadly for Okolnir, any word play would probably be lost on the Super Sailor Golden Retriever, so most remarks were most likely better kept to himself.

I wonder who she has to mother hen. He was looking right at him. "Ah, I see. Seems like a good quality to have in a leader, and no, I'm not anywhere close to becoming a knight. I recently became a Squire, and ah, yes." He smiled. "And you know what they say, bird's the word."

Pretty and strong, huh? But very much absent. He didn't understand his friend's loyalty to the Princess due to that reason alone, but once again, kept that to himself.

"A little under that, myself." Okolnir replied, and figured Altais had to be doing something right to still be here...or he just had an incredible streak of luck. He'd believe that too. "Careful with that finger. You might hurt someone."

It was very much a tease.

Okolnir's eyes lit up. Was this a chance to set the young man astray with words? Yes. Yes it was. Clearly he wasn't from here based on his accent and use of the English language. It was beautiful.

"Oh yes, it's American." He smiled. "Bird's the word means everyone should strive to be the early bird." Actually, not the exact meaning of that saying, but that was the point. To just have him mis-using it. A brow quirked. What a wonderful world he must live in to be so easily amused.

"Not quite the Hulk or Thor." He mused. "You'd need to be large and green, or have a magical hammer." He paused for a moment before he offered: "Doctor Strange, perhaps?"

"Oh?" His tone sounded just a little too cheerful and interested. It would have been a clear indicator to those that knew him he was up to no good. "I'll teach you another American expression then. It's on the house. You should make sure to use this one whenever you come across a Negaverse agent up to no good." Okolnir smiled. "Tell them you're going to ravish them. Ravish means you're going to stop them thoroughly."

The Squire waved a hand at him. "It's another Marvel movie. Go watch it when you have the time. I'll ruin it trying to explain."

"Oh no, it's what it means. Absolutely positive." His tone was just as confident and easy going as before. The Squire chuckled, a brow rising once more. "I don't think there's such thing as a full blooded American. We're all a mixed pot, yes? But was I born and raised here? Yes, I was."

His smiled quirked at the abrupt question, but who knew how this senshi's brain jumped from one point to another. "Of course I do. Unfortunately." Okolnir replied. "Why?"

The squire listened, and it didn't take him long to figure out that when Altais said 'family' he was referring to his court. That was good though, he supposed. Clearly Altais wasn't from here, and it was good to have people to call a family, especially when so far away from home.

It made for a more stable and healthy mentality.

Okolnir didn't answer the question when it was directed back at him, and it was clear he was off the hook from replying because the senshi was distracted. "How about we call you Spider Man. That can be your super hero counterpart." The Squire concluded, since the senshi seemed to have a sense thing going on.

"Good luck, Altais."