Voltaic might note that he was one of those who looked like they weren't 'busting a nut' over this whole ordeal. When she started speaking to him, and he saw she, likewise, seemed to have a fairly chill reaction to it all, he actually smiles a bit; genuinely.  That was rare, as she will come to find out in the following days.<br/><br/>Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. "Yes, I am." As her hand came out, his own would move to take hers, giving her a firm handshake that did not last too long.  "Nice to meet you, Voltaic. I'll try to keep the puns to a minimum." He said with a slight laugh.<br/><br/>His shadow, meanwhile, continued to writhe about in its serpentine fashion, before it altogether went back to being normal, and behaving itself in all regards. "Want to stick together until we find Seraph and Wolf?" Maybe she'd notice it, and maybe she wouldn't, but for as polite and cool as he seemed to be, there was a sort of... difficulty, perhaps would be the right word, to it. Like he needed to put in more effort than most people did in order to be polite. It's not blatantly obvious, but there are still some subtle signs for those who look for such things.