While waiting for the banquet to begin, Will relaxed in a private drawing room, his arms crossed over the back of a black sofa and his head tilted back as he organized his thoughts and formulated a plan. He didn't plan to remain in the Royal Capital for more than a few days, so he needed to choose his approach carefully—preferably one that wouldn't imperil Lyra, Arianna, and those he cared about more than they already were...
*kacha*
Entering the drawing room without knocking, prompting Ohta to vanish into Will's shadow, a familiar, lithe figure sporting a predominantly black wetsuit with electric blue accents appeared, accompanied by a notably buxom bunny girl with pink hair.
