[Evil Tink]

Mystic nodded, "I know what you mean Holden." Suddenly his form changed to resemble something Holden might not like...but that's okay. He took on the appearance of Solomon, pre-death. He didn't really care. He wanted to lighten his own mood by messing with Holden. He sighed, running his hand through his shaggy black hair then smoothing out his vest. "I wouldn't turn around if I were you, Holden." His voice was even replicated.