Well. That was different, though he chastised himself for not expecting it. Peering up at the winged gizmo, Otoya tilted his head at it. It was the same thing he had seen Haruto playing with in the video feed, though now it was clear to see that there were no wires or glass stands holding it in place. Batteries, than? Or a remote control... That seemed more likely. But it that was the case the other couldn't be far behind.

So it was that Otoya wasn't surprised at all when the Wizard arrived, nodding in his direction, yet remaining silent for a moment. The other's clothing choice was stylish, though a little extravagant. Not exactly something one would see in every day Tokyo life - but not so far fetched that it was unimaginable. He wore a belt of... interesting (and perhaps somewhat gaudy?) design, and a large (too large in Otoya's opinion) ring on his hand. He wasn't all that impressed, but had already decided to give the guy a shot.

Offering a polite smile, Otoya bowed slightly in the other's direction, a formal greeting. "It's my pleasure," he returned in perfect Japanese. "And sorry... about the skepticism, that is. Where - or when - I'm from there is no magic."