The mysterious man known as V sits silently beside you as you both wait for Nico to pick you two up. You frown, feeling a headache forming from Griffon’s incessant nagging. To say you were getting irritated from the avian demon was an understatement.

As you get ready to grab the bird’s beak and get him into a nearby building, V dismisses his familiar. You watch in a small awe as his tattoos reform onto his skin.