"Railerus!"
"Rarus!"
Interesting—Riley thought. He was used to beings that are capable of producing sound through vibrations whenever he flies in the expanse of space; he was also able to create a pocket using his telekinetic abilities. An intelligent octopus being able to talk underwater shouldn't have come as an unexpected variable for him, but it did.
"Ray Roz!"
And although he had no idea of the other words they were uttering, it was clear that they recognized who he was judging from the mispronounced attempts of his name—expected, as despite wearing the black version of his Paragon suit, he didn't wear the mask that came with it. His face was out in the open for everyone to see.
Of course, perhaps even with a mask on, his utterly white skin and hair would already prove to be enough to identify who he was.
