“Welcome to ZCZ NEWS!” A reporter announces next to a camera.
A tall, blue, red, and black suited Mobian Wolf waves to the camera, announcing himself as “Zif Chan’e!”
“And I am here with my special guest, Virus Elder Anti Identity.”
The brown, black, and red feline shifted her eyes about the Audience and the atmosphere. The stage was clean, and the blue couch she sat upon was most comfortable. The reporter wasn’t so bad either. She rather did enjoy studying pretty things.
When her name was announced the identity remained silent, but smoothly and slowly waved to the audience, fluttering her fingers a bit with a slow smirk appearing on her face. When she had gotten her desired reaction she turned back to Zif Chan’e, who’s first and last name she found idiotic, and would make a note of verbally if this became a distasteful interview.
“So, do you want to get straight to the questions, or-“ Now she would make a joke about this name… nah, not yet, “ do you want to explain to the audience just how you got convinced that you wanted to do this interview?”