[Sup, Dirk, there's now a somewhat frantic Davesprite soaring through a window. Well, not literally through it, he's not yet in the "break the glass, fuck the consequences" stage. He stops and stares at the person who definitely doesn't look like a Strider in the Striderhaus.
The fuck?
Davesprite will wait for the supposed stranger to explain himself.]
STRIDERRRR POWERRRR (hoping this is okay)
The fuck?
Davesprite will wait for the supposed stranger to explain himself.]