"Huh." Mikael rubs his chin contemplatively and stares at the faceless creature. After a while, he falls completely still, his eyes becoming black once more. In a way, he's not much different from the Sin Rostro - funny how hyper-awareness and almost complete lack of it can look so similar.
Then, the man snaps out of it - and proceeds to try and lift the creature on his shoulder. "I think I'm taking this one home. Well, your home. I want to study it. Do you think it will mind?"