Syx wasn’t much for seduction. Not that he didn’t understand it, but the first approach felt nearly impossible. So he fell back to what he always did to get another’s attention. He built a thing. In this case a floating bot, dark metal and trailing gossamer ribbons like a decorative tail. It hovered and spun in an odd little dance around the brooding man that had caught Syx’s eye.

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“And what do we have here?” Zagam’s eyes widened in surprise, first wary, to see a strange artefact floating around him, but relaxed immediatly when noticed it was just trying to call his attention, thing that did succesfully. His gaze soon moved towards the blue man that for one second he thoug might be Mr. Drake. It wasn’t him, of course. The colony was not the same neither the energy. Another blue man?
Zagam flashed him a charming smile leaning forward on his chair, there is the resting area of the exhibition. “Pretty artefact you have here. Is it yours?” He asks with playfully interest.

“Well I’ve never been in the museum myself, actually I doubt they’d let me in. At least not looking like myself,” Syx snorted, “I’m sure it’s been dedicated to the muscle bound idiot,” it didn’t matter that he was in love with Metro Man, he was still an idiot. Syx waved a hand dismissively, “It’d only be the old broken stuff in there anyway.”

Shifting nervously Syx glanced around them, hyper aware of any attention his blue skin might be attracting. Biting his lip he glanced back up at the man, “I’m Syx Blue, my name that is,” he felt so awkward but he forced himself to stand straighter, “Yours?”

“The muscle bond??” Zagam tilted his head back and smiled full of amusement. – “You are planting the seed of curiosity on me, well you say things that for me yet don’t mean anything.”

He neither heard those names before but the man seemed very uncomfortable. What perfect chance to get a pass for an exciting day. “ Don’t be so nervous I’m sure there are scary things around but you just look lovely. “ he approached and without shame placed a hand around Syx woulder. “Syx Blue, pretty name. I’m Zagam Maximus and I’m sure we can go to a place where you are less uncomfortable. Still you will have to show me your broken toys not that you mentioned them, Im a curious creature.”

“Surely you’ve at least heard of Metro Man?” Syx raised an eyebrow at Zagam, “The city’s shining heroic defendor? They have statues of him and everything,” he snorted. Wayne was gorgeous but Syx was forever grumpy about the universal praise the sheep of the city heaped upon the man.

“I must admit I’ve been curious about the museum myself…” Syx trailed off and bit his lip, “But I couldn’t go like this. I can fix that though,” making the decision to show off he winked and twisted his watch face. A shimmer of blue light covering him before he was replaced with a human visage of a dark skinned man with a similar goatee but sporting a wild mane of black hair that took up about the same space his large dome did.