All is well and quiet. Peaceful, one could say. And then, there it is…

BAMF

Looking to the side, nobody is there. Then, it happens again.

BAMF

Suddenly, in a cascade of sulfuric purple smoke, there’s a weight on your back and a tail in your face. Nightcrawler’s upside down fanged grin and glittering yellow eyes comes into view next. He’s an odd looking fellow, the definition of ‘don’t judge a book by the cover’. Thankfully for him, you know better.

“Ach, guten Tag, mein Freund! It is quite nice to see you today. I would’ve thought you’d be busy. Or, perhaps you are and you need me for something? Well, whatever it may be, I do appreciate the company.”

That long tail wags like it has a mind of its own as he balances himself on your back and shoulders. He looks like he’s made himself comfortable there.