[Jughead's "help" comes in the form of another teen with distorted faces covering his body, though none match the look of complete put upon-ness on Isamu's face when asked to lend a hand. When he had spotted the other Magi he assumed he would be standing near someone who could...ya know...take care of any surrounding familiars himself. Isamu was just trying to be resourceful, really. Perhaps he should have taken a closer look at the guy wielding a giant spatula.
Isamu had always opted for the easier path in life, and fighting and survival was no different, but he at least had a basic understanding of how to defend himself.
He sighs.]
It's easier if you stay clear of them.
[But, unfortunately he was too close now, so Isamu resigned himself to the fact that he'd have to do something. He transforms and summons his weapon...a naginata spear, which was fine by him as it kept distance between himself and his enemies reasonably well. His outfit was...well, practically a catsuit with a strange swirly pattern and glowing red lights, white ribbons dangling from his back. He hadn't minded, really, at least he kept his hat.]
When I push it away just run! [Because he's not fighting a stupid familiar for someone he doesn't even know! That would be dumb, especially when he figured out the secret to this whole nightmare thing. Sort of.
Isamu hesitantly approaches close enough so that his spear can reach before he gives it one good jab. Luckily it seemed to throw the familiar off balance for the moment.]
Trust me, no need to overthink this.
[K he's gonna run away now and just assume Jughead will do the same.]
fighting evil by moonlight
Isamu had always opted for the easier path in life, and fighting and survival was no different, but he at least had a basic understanding of how to defend himself.
He sighs.]
It's easier if you stay clear of them.
[But, unfortunately he was too close now, so Isamu resigned himself to the fact that he'd have to do something. He transforms and summons his weapon...a naginata spear, which was fine by him as it kept distance between himself and his enemies reasonably well. His outfit was...well, practically a catsuit with a strange swirly pattern and glowing red lights, white ribbons dangling from his back. He hadn't minded, really, at least he kept his hat.]
When I push it away just run! [Because he's not fighting a stupid familiar for someone he doesn't even know! That would be dumb, especially when he figured out the secret to this whole nightmare thing. Sort of.
Isamu hesitantly approaches close enough so that his spear can reach before he gives it one good jab. Luckily it seemed to throw the familiar off balance for the moment.]
Trust me, no need to overthink this.
[K he's gonna run away now and just assume Jughead will do the same.]