"Ow, that cold." The shadow morphed into a young boy, dirty blonde and dark red eyes, he looked like a 10 year old though, wearing black shirt and dark blue jeans, shadow flames still float around at his barefeet, only little bit, yet nothing is burning on the 'ground'. "It wasn't my choice to be here! Mika absorbed me by accident, I think." the boy said quietly, recalling what happens before he woke up.
His expression was surprise, holding his arms up infront of him. Although his voice sounded a bit younger, his appearances does resemble someone. His presence does emit warm calm, yet peaceful feelings.