[The butterfly was acting rather jittery considering at how it was before. Jinga reached up to let it land on his hand, and then scanned the crowd to see why. Of course it was him. Out of all the people he and Amily had met over the years, Ryuuga left a mark. The butterfly would remember even if it wasn't personally involved. After all, it was a part of both of them.]
So, you are here as well. [He puffed on the butterfly and it flew up only to settle on his head like some odd little hat.]
Dougai Ryuuga, or should I call you Golden Knight GARO?
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So, you are here as well. [He puffed on the butterfly and it flew up only to settle on his head like some odd little hat.]
Dougai Ryuuga, or should I call you Golden Knight GARO?