¿Qué es esto? || Job

Tired of walking, Izayuki had taken Tomas's dash ahead as a chance to potentially surprise him. He had no idea of her shapeshifting powers just yet, so she would use that to give herself a lovely moment of amusement. He perched far away on the mailbox of their client's house and was focused on the large mansion, his beady avian eyes not on her. He was an odd little toco toucan with an orange-yellow bill with a black tip and a white face and chest, along with two brilliant blue eyes, all the perfect traits of his species. She, however, would take the form of a keel-billed toucan with a green and orange beak with a red tip and a yellow chest and face. Her pink eyes remained, however, which typically was always the dead giveaway of who she was. Opening her dark wings, Izayuki flew a few meters above the ground and glided down to the mailbox to sit next to Tomas and hopefully surprise him. "Listo?" the she-bird asked, able to speak fragments of Tomas's native language. It was amusing overall to her, especially the fact that such a creature would join the Black Rose guild. Then again, like she was one to talk... she was truly a raccoon dog yokai, a Bakedanuki, no more an animal than he was. Izayuki preferred to hide that fact, however, and just claim she had a unique ability to transform into animals. Hopefully the idea of that power was generic enough to not have one connect her to the subject of what she really was.

"Que!? Yo comprendo poco espanol..." the she-toucan replied as Tomas began to speak at lightning speed. She only knew bits and pieces of the language, and could by no means speak fluently like she could a small number of other languages and tongues. At least the last few words, she understood. He was ready. Despite barely understanding many of his words, she nodded and opened her dark-feathered wings, taking flight and gliding towards the house. Upon landing on the ground, Izayuki shifted back to her human form with that familiar outfit and pastel-hued scarf she was rarely seen without.

Turning around to the toucan, she chuckled softly. "Transforming is a specialty of mine~" she explained, holding back the fact that she was a yokai tanuki. Many yokai could shapeshift, but raccoon dogs, or tanukis were absolute masters. She had learned to transform at an early age, and had basically been forced to self-teach herself knew forms, timing, and endurance. She could only hold her shapes for so long before she needed a rest. Her human form was the unique exception to that somehow. But then again, after having remained in that shape for so long, she was forced to have a break. She did not know why, and while it was annoying, it at least reminded her of her true nature, and did not allow her to get too involved with humanity. As much as she loved and was mesmerized by the human race, it was still something she was happy to distinguish from, as any proud yokai could agree.

Izayuki could only giggle as the avian spoke at rapid speeds in a foreign language. While she understood some of the language, when spoken fast, it was almost impossible to comprehend, as for anyone. She was unable to even confess her confusion, however, as she felt a number of nearby presences. Humans, obviously. She could tell by their scent that they were close, and attempting to be sneaky. Heck, they had barely gone into the house yet! As the lot of them approached, the yokai's pink eyes widened in slight surprise as the toco toucan began to play innocent with them. He introduced himself and Izayuki, and asked if they planned to rob the house... well, the answer was obvious, but as one of the thieves began to reply in what was seen as a failed Spanish accent, Tomas gave a crude reply.

And then...
He didn't.
No wait.

He totally did.

The black, white, and yellow feathered animal had flown up to the bandit's head and began dancing, while singing some vulgar song that Izayuki luckily was not familiar with. Felicia had taught her clean Spanish... so her innocence came into play whenever Tomas opened his sometimes vulgar beak. Giving a grin as the promise of a fight came closer, Izayuki summoned her ice sword. It was a beautiful katana made of pearl-white ice, with a lovely long ribbon flowing in the breeze from the hilt. These thieves were beyond what could be considered extremely weak. The legendary weapon, Kuraokami, was mostly summoned just to intimidate them. As soon as she had brought the magical item out, some of the bandits began backing away in immediate fear. She was aware that some of her spells were rather dangerous and deadly to such weak foes, so she would have to be careful not to kill them. Not that she minded, but typical human society saw killing as very bad, and she had come to respect that, and even understand it to a degree.... well, being sliced a few times was not that bad, right? "Outta the way, Tomas- I got this~" Izayuki said with that familiar, taunting smile.