[Oh, lord—this is not the first time he's ever been abruptly teleported-or-whatever-that-was, not even the first time this week, but it still makes him startle slightly and look around just to see where he is before he looks at Mephisto.]
Thanks, I appreciate the criticism. Hold on, the beard's still stuck— [And it is, he needs a minute to tug it out of the robe, which he then dumps unceremoniously on the ground before patting his pants pockets for something else: a vial of blue liquid, which he uncorks and then stops before drinking, looking at his... audience.
Meh, why not.] Now, I don't know what this looks like from the outside, but don't do anything... rash?
[Which is all the warning he gives, figuring that someone who can do magic won't be too surprised by this potion reversing the aging spell he's cast over himself. It's almost instantaneous, the transformation from 85 back to 21. Merlin is left making a face like he's just tasted something sour, and- he coughs. Ack.] Alright. Can't arrest me while they're looking for an old man.
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Thanks, I appreciate the criticism. Hold on, the beard's still stuck— [And it is, he needs a minute to tug it out of the robe, which he then dumps unceremoniously on the ground before patting his pants pockets for something else: a vial of blue liquid, which he uncorks and then stops before drinking, looking at his... audience.
Meh, why not.] Now, I don't know what this looks like from the outside, but don't do anything... rash?
[Which is all the warning he gives, figuring that someone who can do magic won't be too surprised by this potion reversing the aging spell he's cast over himself. It's almost instantaneous, the transformation from 85 back to 21. Merlin is left making a face like he's just tasted something sour, and- he coughs. Ack.] Alright. Can't arrest me while they're looking for an old man.