[Thankfully for the both of them- neither was Izaya.]

Was he? Ah, how kind of him. I did. It was pretty unusual. I've never felt that kind of tired in my life before...

[He doesn't really like to talk about it. He glances at those wings and- ah. How unique. He reaches a hand out to touch them lightly, a look of interest upon his face.]

Oooh, a siren? How dangerous! Yeah, you seem like your usual self again. This curse is really weird though.

[He thinks briefly on Shizuo and frowns, a hand already up to his chest where he'd been cut.]

Sola is all right, isn't he? I haven't had the chance to catch up with him yet- although I'm sure he knows I'm awake by now.