He's never once worn a hood, concealed his identity while out in Godsblood. There hasn't been any reason to. They are who they are, and as much as the Bloodites obviously take issue with him, it's not like they can do anything about it, so it doesn't matter.
But if Ciel's requesting that they keep themselves unidentified, then yeah, he can do that, no problem.
So, it's after only the briefest of pauses as he lets the request set in that he answers her. ] Sure thing. I'll meet you at the door.
[ He does have the fashion requested of him, at least, and within minutes pulls up at the door he'd first caught Ciel at — black robe covering his frame, hood thrown up and obscuring the upper half of his face from sight. He is now, essentially, just a bearded guy in a robe trying not to draw attention to himself.
... It does feel kinda silly, but that's alright. Amos lifts his head up, bright eyes looking out at Ciel.
He's ready to go, and definitely curious as to what this is gonna entail. ]
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He's never once worn a hood, concealed his identity while out in Godsblood. There hasn't been any reason to. They are who they are, and as much as the Bloodites obviously take issue with him, it's not like they can do anything about it, so it doesn't matter.
But if Ciel's requesting that they keep themselves unidentified, then yeah, he can do that, no problem.
So, it's after only the briefest of pauses as he lets the request set in that he answers her. ] Sure thing. I'll meet you at the door.
[ He does have the fashion requested of him, at least, and within minutes pulls up at the door he'd first caught Ciel at — black robe covering his frame, hood thrown up and obscuring the upper half of his face from sight. He is now, essentially, just a bearded guy in a robe trying not to draw attention to himself.
... It does feel kinda silly, but that's alright. Amos lifts his head up, bright eyes looking out at Ciel.
He's ready to go, and definitely curious as to what this is gonna entail. ]