Micolash, realizing that introductions are underway, rocks himself up onto his feet as his hands keeps fidgeting with themselves with unchecked excitement. He's pretty well practiced with getting around with that cage, going on how the weight and changes of balance doesn't phase him even slightly.

Now that he's upright, Micolash offers a pale hand! Once it's taken, it proves to be cold and clammy. Wonderful.

"I am Micolash. Once Headmaster of Mensis, once Host of the Nightmare. Now simply Micolash." A shame. He so misses both of those titles.