At this point in his life, little truly surprised Kaisariani anymore. He was magical, his boyfriend was magical, and now his sister was even magical. There was a literal cosmic war of good and evil out there, and the three of them were all part of it. Not to mention the weird crap that went on in the city that was a magic all of its own in the latter part of the year. That was... unpleasant at times, to say the least. But still, at this point, surely he had seen it all. Right?

Running a hand through his hair, the Ida Knight wandered through an alley, keeping a feel out for anything that felt like that sick, signature "wrongness" that signaled Chaos. What he found instead, much to his delight and relief, was what appeared to maybe be another knight? Or at the very least, the person felt like Order. And that was good enough for him.

Making his way over to the dark-clad figure, Kaisariani gave a charming smile as he greeted them. "Quiet night for you so far, friend?"