It was with the ever-growing curiousity towards other beings that drew Metatron to the third floor hallway that contained Kamina's room. That and his desire to make sure everything was at least somewhat to each member's liking. If they weren't a little comfortable, how could they learn about each other and bond and become...the true strength that would defeat Hell together?
What Metatron had been expecting was an investigation of the newly assigned room. What Metatron had not been expecting was the somewhat devilish insignia now on Kamina's door.
Was that what Kamina had wanted the paint for? Tall, casually dressed in jeans and with wide blue eyes, Metatron crossed the hallway to stand beside Kamina and stare at the art. Confused but well-meaning, Metatron finally glanced at Kamina. "Ah, what is...this?" It looked rather demonic!