He was dressed in an exotic style.
He was not wearing any normal clothes but was clad in a suit of Blood-red Armor.
It was a half-body armor, with most of the arms exposed except for a few arm pieces.
He wore no undergarments inside; it was bare, and so was the lower half, adding a rogue, wild, and primitive flavor to his sinister charm.
It gave off a vibe similar to a Spartan warrior's attire.
The lad accompanying him was dressed in an equally bizarre fashion. He too had the same Blood-colored hair, though his face was more refined.
By the looks of them, they seemed not to be in a senior-junior relationship but rather equals. Or rather, they hadn't yet formed a concept of hierarchy.
However, because of such style coupled with their exotic aura, there was a sense of Big Shot leading a junior.
As the two walked together, they were conversing and searching for something.
