Mosaro's head bounced lightly back and forth as he placed the last casing component to his gauntlet back in place. The red and gold armor piece had found itself being taken apart and put back together multiple times a day whenever Mosaro got bored. The casing first, followed by all its components inside. He had studied the gauntlet a great many times, this was no different. It also helped his relax if he was stressed in any way, knowing all the pieces were there to something he valued.<br/><br/>After all, he had created the damned thing.<br/><br/>He smirked and his head bounced a bit more, the headphones over his head bouncing along with him as he listened to Celldweller's Switchback. "One more...there." He snapped shut the locking mechanism for the gauntlet and raised it in front of him. "Ya know, every time i see you you look even more shiny." He chuckled and stood up, brushing a hand through his golden brown hair, his matching eyes blinking as he pulled the violet jacket from his bed post. Throwing it on over his red T-shirt, he began to collect his things.<br/><br/>He stuck the spool of conductible wire into his jacket pocket along with his hook, ID, cell phone, and his favorite red thumb drive. he slipped the gauntlet on his right hand and flexed the joints. "Smooth as always, and the gauntlets working as well." He laughed at the jest and opened the door, exiting his dorm room.<br/><br/>He looked around and smirked, breaking at a run down the hall and down the steps, 3 of them at a time in descent. He hopped down at five of them the last jump, landing at a couch and bracing himself by planting a hand down as he landed. "Stuck the landing!" He shouted for no obvious audience. He stood up and ran toward the entrance, pushing open the door and shifting his gait to a simple walk, turning his headphones to full volume.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I made a choice that I regret, Now what I see is what I get. It's too late to look back. I've got no way to switchback. It's too late to look back. Ain't OK, I've got no way to switchback!</span><br/><br/>He sang in his mind to the music, his eyes spotting someone not far from the dorms, seeming to be framing what looked like a future booth. He cocked an eyebrow and a small devious smirk split across his face. He began to casually approach the direction, making it seem as if he were to pass her. He veered slightly in his path toward her to where he would walk a foot behind her.<br/><br/>As he reached her he shot his right arm out and had a single metal claw from the gauntlet attempt to drag across her shoulder. "Hey, kid, wanna see a dead body!?" he shouted for mere annoyance to his target.