"You change your Coup settings yourself," Dabi explained. "Over at one of those terminals there. But first I'm gonna get you back down to the island, so you can see everyone in their beautiful glory." He took hold of my arm again and kicked off the ground. "Goodbye, -blam!-s!" Snakie called after us. Dabi's eyes looked to the right momentarily before returning ahead. We started to descend once again, the clouds ballooning as we approached them before swallowing my feet in cotton wool whisps. After a few seconds of pure white with patches of grey here and there, the cloud dissolved again and the glittering sea spread below us, the verdant, symmetrical island growing ever larger until it nearly filled my view as we landed on it. My eyes darted about nervously. Instead of teenage boys or young men scampering about on their hands and feet, I was confronted with the site of a multitude of animals, mostly wolves or foxes, though it would be a sin to omit the ponies at this point, which I nearly did, bounding around the plain, barking playfully with their tongues hanging out and fawning over each other, snouts nuzzled tenderly. Involuntarily, I recoiled. Dabi turned to look at me to his right, and I feared I had upset him. "....Hello, WyId," he grinned broadly. I turned. Approaching me was a bipedal fox with dark grey fur, his purple eyes twinkling as he approached us in a matching jacket uniform and a police-like flatcap. I swallowed, my eyes wobbling, as I spotted the sw@stika on the red band on his arm, and I looked up quickly to see the same symbol on the red band above the rim of his hat. "Hi," it replied cheerfully in a boy's voice, before turning its head slightly to look at me. "Who's this?" Dabi was about to answer before I interrupted. "...It's very nice to meet," I said, eyes accidently flicking to the -blam!-s, "but I will have to be going. Uh... goodbye." I turned to leave, to where I wasn't sure, just away from this alarming creature, but Dabi took hold of my arm again. "Are you alright?" he asked, concerned. I glanced at WyId and then back to the bright pink fox that was DabilahroNinja. "Whatever this Coup disease has done to me..." I stammered. "I... I'm sorry, I simply dislike your semblances... creatures walk and talk as men but are not... creatures that ...dress like [i]that[/i]..." WyId raised his eyebrows, then gave a small chuckle. "Clearly he doesn't get it," he laughed. "Just let the poor boy go."