(( Ah. Lainey has messy, crimson red hair and bright blue eyes. He is quite skinny and short, he looks around the age of sixteen.))<br/><br/>Lainey gently rubbed his arm after it was released, listening carefully as the boy explained he was wrong.<br/>"We don't have a name for ourselves," Lainey stated. "Who would call us by it?" He listened as Chase told him what he would be called. "But if we agreed to that," the Kigen started, "we would have to rely on you 'RyÅga' to call on us before we could gain strength. I don't like the idea of being at your mercy." He then listened to Chase. Lainey thought for a moment before nodding. "I guess it wouldn't hurt to let you guys know."<br/><br/>Nyx looked over at them, she listened carefully. She felt odd by the fact that Chase could see, hear and talked to the Kigen like her. She then slipped off the coats and her boots, as she was getting too warm. Nyx sat her stuff on the floorboard and propped her feet on the dashboard. She wiggled her toes, distracting herself from Chase and Lainey's conversation.