When Xel has been a dark wind for long enough that he's starting to feel more astral than real, he decides enough is enough. But it's such a wonderful storm, he can't just let it go to waste! And Cesare-kun is just sitting there, looking dazed, and... and... and, well, what with one thing and another it's just too perfect. Apparently L-sama agrees because the spell does just what he'd hoped. When he changes again, his clothes don't seem to go into nothingness, for once, but turn instead into the pommel-only get-up Juuousama used to put him in on occasion when she wanted to both hide her right-and-left-hand's presence and awe the mortals with her disdain for reins.
He ambles up to Cesare, and looks at him inquisitively.