In his flesh is the real question. His propensity to body hop is well-known at this point, though there is a part of her that is grateful he's not wearing Ardbert's face this time around.

"...Is this your flesh, then?" She might as well ask. Though she has her own tendency to fall silent at times, Himeka has rarely been one to mince words when she does speak up.

"Erm...yes, my friends and I." Well, no sense in denying it. Their names and likenesses were plastered all over the brochures. "I've hosted a few of these before, but this is the best turnout yet."