<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: giddyup std;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 30pt;">Gizmo</span></span><br/>Image removed at artist's request.</div><br/><hr/><br/>Gizmo gave a small nod as Sytri said they had to wait for Aciel before deciding on what they could next do. He would agree, for the moment. Aciel was a good leader, it was true, and Sytri seemed to trust him enough with her safety, which had to mean something. He was quite content sitting with her until he was needed, she was pleasent company; a rough diamond amongst chunks of cooper. He let his mind wander for a moment, going quiet in the girls presence as he shuffled himself further into the couch they'd sat upon. He couldn't help but wonder what would happen next.<br/><br/>When Plague returned, Gizmo heard every step. His ears twitched uncomfortably under the beanie once again and he couldn't help himself stirring, though he did everything in his power to stop himself looking over at the Southern male. When his name was called, however, he couldn't help be turn his head slightly, staring at Plague from over the top of the couch with a hint of a frown. Gizzy? It felt a little strange for him to be called that by someone like Plague, but he let a fake smile spread over his features as he turned to Sytri. "I'll be right back, kay?" Hoping enthusiastically from his warm seat, he couldn't help but feel cold as he wandered across the room towards Plague, the smile had completely vanished once his back was towards the girl he'd left. His eyes never left Plague as he stepped towards him, trying not to seem as cautious as he was. What did he want?<br/><br/>Taking a seat besides the taller male, Gizmo leaned back away from the table that the stairs were situated around and he crossed his arms defensively over his chest, his expression stony as he tilted his head in question. "What's up, Plaguey?" His tone was sarcastic, a small smile pulling at his features; he couldn't help but feel kind of smug as he tried to hide his anxiousness. He wasn't particularly comfortable around this member of Nephilim, but he was sure he could stand up for himself if need be.