[ his hair's choppy short, red, and featherless, and his tail's out for all to see. he's wearing a standard uniform for a Genome.

as Azdaja gets closer, he purposefully lets himself drop into a puddle, onto his back. stares up at the rain-- the droplets hitting an invisible barrier around him.

the mask on his face is blue, filled with holes. but he doesn't seem terribly concerned by all that at the moment.]