Nyx was just there, arms crossed boredly. She let out a silent yawn while watching on, showing no fear or unsteadiness, despite being surrounded by grey ones and having Tiffany in sight. Nyx showed no care on what was happening.

Tiffany scowled, not really accepting Isaac's apologetic glances, she felt like that... thing needed to go. She pushed down the thoughts of how to get rid of it and turned to Nyx, wondering how to get the information out of them, maybe hurt them or maybe even threaten them?
"Hello," She said smoothly to Nyx, her voice sounding like a purr, "We need to chat."
She sent a silent command to the grey one and they obeyed, of course, bringing some chairs and a makeshift table.
"So tell me," Tiffany said gently, taking a seat at the table, as she watched amused as the grey ones forced Carter to sit down "Where are the others?"

Nyx didnt bother to sit, staring at Tiffany.

I dont know, why dont you know? Youve sent so many of your faithful followers out yet they come back empty handed. So technically, its your fault they havent been readied enough.

"My fault..." She echoed starting to look mad "My fault?!? Like you would know what is my fault, you are probably lieing, you know where your prophecy friends are," She growled looking pissed, Yip came and placed a hand... paw on her shoulder as he tried to calm her down, shooting Nyx a glare, his snout drawn back into a scowl.

"Hello Green one! Oh and is that the Orange one! Interesting," A man stepped out of the shadows, he had a black suit on and a pair of glasses, pushing the glasses up as if he wanted to get a look at them, "This is my lucky day."

"Orange? I don't have anything orange on me." Kenzie protests. "And how is it lucky? I have been trying to find human life for about three hours! What do you -. Could you by any chance tell us what you mean by calling us colors? And stop looking at us that way. I'm not that interesting, and it's making me uncomfortable."

TJ shifts uncomfortably, keeping his staff up as if to ward off an oncoming blow. "Hullo." He says, remembering his manners before saying, "If you could explain yourself, we would feel much more secure. After all, you came uncalled for and from the shadows. After what we have been through so far, it would be the best if you say your business before doing anything." Blackie growls at the man, but she sat next to the man, not doing any other act of aggressiveness.

The man pushed his glasses even though they hadn't moved "You are colors as the prophecy says. You will save the world from the black one an-" He stopped like he had almost said something, something important "My business? Well..." He trailed off as he produced a cane out of nowhere "Your friends need help... you need my help to save them."

Kenzie was about to reply, but TJ put a hand to their mouth to silence them.
"And how do we know we can trust you? What makes you think they are in trouble, and aren't leading us into it yourself? And third, who said anything about us needing help?" TJ asks wearily. Blackie just sat, looking up at her friend, knowing that they would be in this together.
Kenzie looks at TJ. "Okay. Something must have happened. Weren't you more cheerful when i met you first."
TJ shrugs, "Or maybe you never interacted with me enough so you can't judge me." Kenzie rolls their eyes and sighs. They were just wondering how TJ could be so picky in choosing allies. There was a person perfectly willing to go through trouble to save their friends! And TJ still wasn't ready to accept him.

"You can trust me," The man said "I mean, if I wanted to betray you would already be in Tiffany's hands," He smiled his cane turning into a purple sword "I am a color too, although no ones knows that," He smiled and his sword turned back into a cane "Trust me now?"

"No. Not really." TJ admits, "But you're the best chance we've got. Might as well give it a go." Blackie barks an agreement.
Kenzie shrugs, "That's what I was going to say at the very beginning, but fine. I guess TJ gets to."

The man smiles, a mischief gleam in his eyes.
"Let's go then," He thumped his cane against the ground and suddenly they where in the throne room, right behind Tiffany, though she hadn't noticed them yet. The man's suit was now purple and so was his cane.
(I'm so happy, made my first themed pet design EVER and posted it :D )