Re: Brotherhood of NOD base.
A slight smirk from Siphon as Gig vanished was visible, right up until he vanished again.
When he reformed, he was floating not far from Gig with an amused look on his face, quite notably seeming immune to gravity.
"Well then, I suppose we'll have to fix that little problem, won't we?"
To anyone watching, they would note the lack of any kind of propellant being used by Siphon, he just simply was defying gravity.
"Just have to love adaptation at an insane pace, don't you think?"
He was perhaps three feet away from Gig, his features icy cold and emotionless, despite his words. Gig might even get the impression now, just looking at him and the skin tone, that his opponent wasn't even alive anymore. He clearly wasn't undead though, which was even more puzzling.
His next words might catch Gig off guard though.
"Tell me Gig, in all your travels, have you ever heard the name Tyreal?"