Naugus nods and grunts softly in understanding. A mysterious caste of warrior now revealed. Rather exciting, really.

Speaking of exciting, the tail is noticed in a moment's time, Naugus' brows going up and a small smile appears briefly. He also points at it and asks frankly, "Are you Mobian, shadow? Are you from my zone?" All of these little things that are piecing into his origins and history are...curiously heartening. Here's a man who's lived decades unconcerned with his missing past. And now here's an answer for his shadowslipping, a kindred form in a world removed from his.