Prisoner Transport(Ryse/Jers)

“It should be soon.” Ozaki answered, shortly before Jers showed up. Good. They were all here then.

“As did I.” Ozaki said, tapping the strap of the black backpack. He didn’t look the most official with it. But he needed to carry a few extra things in case things did not go according to plan. He hoped they would but relying too heavily on hope tended to get one in trouble. “I just figured it’d be best to have an outfit suited to being able to move.” The umbrella could be a fine option if he was just walking about in daylight, but if he actually had to run or fight it slowed him down considerably.

Ozaki was currently also wearing slacks, which would enable easy movement while still looking good. The shirt underneath the jacket looked more suitable for a court room than the jacket… But depending on the lighting of the courtroom it may not matter. If natural lighting? He couldn’t so much as even take the hood off, as while you would think a vampire’s hair would offer some protection from the sun, the answer to that was a solid no. It was just as sun intolerant as the rest of his body.

It was hard being this close to Yuuto, and not just because of his tattoos. But because underneath Ozaki’s mask his pupils had gone to slits, and he was just barely managing to contain his rage. This man… After all he had done Ozaki only wished he could tear apart the man with his own fangs. But the fact nearly every inch of his skin was covered in religious occult tattoos made it all but impossible without causing himself extreme pain. Dragging him here had been hard enough even with thick gloves. Ryse did not look strong enough to carry Yuuto. Jers was shorter than him, but he was a dark fae. Perhaps there might be some super human strength in there. Though the same could be said for Ryse of course but... It was hard to know for sure either way.

Damn it where they going to have to find someone to come else last minute? He was glad to see Jers when he arrived, standing back

“I don’t suppose either of you would be able to carry Y… That man while we’re there? Kind of burnt myself out on the way here.” Somewhat literally, but he wasn’t going to be showing the state of his hand to either of them right now. It felt like it had mostly healed by this point at least. It’d have been worse if he hadn’t rented a car for transporting Yuuto to the school, but he couldn’t drive that through the school and the teleporter, now could he?

If there was one shitty thing about that week with the mana crystals, it made his temptation to use his talent on himself that much stronger. Right now he dearly wanted to use a sedative to keep himself calm in case he lost it and just started ripping Yuuto apart anyways… But he had to remain sharp and in control. He couldn’t afford to be slowed down right now of all times… but if he did kill Yuuto they’d be in a world of trouble when he came back thanks to thee phoenix downs.

Focus…. Jers talking the whole time would be a physical pain for him. Ozaki wondered how Ryse would react to the man and the idea of him just using his telepathy around them. They’d have to see. Ozaki drew his fingers through the hair in his hood, trying to calm himself down a little.

Jerisidie didn't need to have some super psychic ability to read ozaki's body language, and nor did he have to look into his mind to know how greatly distressed the vampire was. moving easily and fluidly, he came closer, hooking the umbrella into the belt loop of his pants, clearing his throat slightly. yeah, he was going to be coughing up blood after this, but that didn't matter. "you look cute when you're this well dressed. better than normal.", he rasped as he looked at ozaki, knowing that he was close to losing some modicum of control. right now, he didn't want to risk looking into ozaki's mind when he was this riled up even though he was holding it in rather well. a flirtatious, if you could call that mess such a thing, comment would hopefully throw the vampire off guard and switch his attention even for a second.

crossing his arms over his chest, he observed yuuto silently before raising his hand, indicating that he would take responsibility for carrying the monster of a man that had hurt ozaki and others in the past. damage control, he liked it. made him feel a bit better behind the circumstances. but dang, those tattoos were setting him on edge because they just, well, covered almost every inch of what he could see of the man.

Ah, she also wouldn't mind carrying Yuuto. "why dont we take turns if carrying him becomes a burden?", he suggested feebly, coughing into the crook of his elbow, ignoring the small taste of blood upon his tongue. It would not do good to worry the others around himself over his condition.

A gentle smile to show his appreciation with a slight customary bow and touch of his fingers to his throat in gratitude, "I will be alright at this time, Ms. My kind have ... our voice boxes ruined in childhood to protect the other beings from the melodic and deadly ... qualities of our voices. I am the same, but I handle the pain far better ... than others. Is it alright if I commune telepathically? Do I have permission ... to speak with you this way, Ms? I project my voice into the other's mind and I must look ... into your thoughts in order to commune. It is not the most ... comfortable for non-telepathic beings.", his speech was slow and halting, words precise and well considered. He much preferred to speak mentally to the others in the party, but if it was unsettling, he would use his voice but he would be unable to handle long conversations.

Of course she’d be okay… Ozaki had been worried for a moment. But it’d all be fine.

When Ryse pulled Ozaki into a hug he was surprised for a moment, but accepted the hug briefly. He was as tense as a taunt wire right now. But the hug helped soothe him for a bit.

Ozaki had wanted to do it with his own hands, felt he deserved that much given all Yuuto had put him through. Even now he still wanted it. But then again… That was something Yuuto had wanted to. To end him with his own hands.

It was better if he didn’t… Even if he so wanted to. Not that… There was anything wrong with killing your father if you absolutely had to, Ozaki would add as a precautionary thought in case Jers was looking into his mind enough to see those thoughts. As a general rule he didn’t mind if Jers read his every thought… He trusted the man with that. Even if sometimes he worried that… But no… He wouldn’t.

It was just… Ozaki didn’t want to end up like his father in any way. And acting on such murderous hate, and sentencing his father to the grisly deaths he had had planned… Would… Was more tempting than he wished it was, but wasn’t the kind of person he wanted to be.

“I hope so.” Ozaki in general wasn’t entirely certain about any supposed justice system. Hopefully this one would actually follow through. He pulled away from the hug, looking down at Yuuto.

“Actually… Perhaps I could wake him up partially and hypnotize him to walk on his own…” That might be easier and less suspicious over all. Ozaki could claim that Yuuto was a hunting bounty and they were turning him in. But if any police officers actually asked for the bounty listing or tried to look it up themselves they would be in trouble. “Just worried something might go wrong there… But carrying around an unconscious man is bound to lead to trouble.”

He could also hypnotize Yuuto to not be able to talk or activate any of those tattoos. Each one of them was a marker for a different spell that could be activated in various ways. There were so many ways this could go wrong either way.

A slight chuckle at her sniffing at the roses, Jerisidie smiled, "I'm a member of the Dark Fae, love. All that honesty baloney and all.", he murmurs, gently removing a rose from his hair, letting it curl its body around his finger. "the Dark Fae rely on magick a lot, and we rely on natural green magicks rather than the dark magicks some might associate us with. We vary between helpful plants, neutral plants and harmful plants. A Dark Fae with a helpful alignment can grow herbs and nice looking flowers, as well as even grow trees if they must but they can only grow saplings. Nuetral alignments, like myself can grow any kind of bloom, as long as it doesnt fall under the mainly used herbal medicines or poisons in today's society. Harmful alignments, well, they grow ... its self explanatory.", he explains before observing Ozaki, "if we head out from a pub or bar area with him on my back, we can pretend that he is absolutely hammered and we have to take him home? Just change up our names and occupations if we get asked." he suggests.

Chuckling softly at Ryse' annoyance, Jer hummed for a moment before remembering Ryse' confusion over his removal of his shoes, "I took off my shoes so that I can better connect with the earth. My magick relies mostly on my blood and on my connection to the ground. You know when you sometimes feel like the trees are watching you? That's a Fae's resting spot and the tree is observing you with their soul." he hums as he stamps his feet a little to get the pins and needles out.