Kasuyi forced down his heel, digging the thick material into the throat of the glaring impostor.
"I'll speak." He forced out, tapping on Kasuyi's calf. Kasuyi let up on the force he was applying, allowing for the impostor beneath his foot to breathe well.
"Start with your name." Kasuyi told him.
"I go by Six." The man, Six, as he had said, gritted out from between his teeth. As he spoke, he body morphed, and the form of Titus that he had previously taken on melted away, giving way for an equally bulky man what was covered in what looked like tattoos, but Kasuyi recognized them as magic runes.
"Well, Six. If I might ask, what was your intention when you took on the form of my friend, and tried attacking me?"
