His paintings is that of the sanctuary and sheep grazing on the field. It can't be compared to the paintings and calligraphy done by the others, putting on display on the wall.

Mu by instinct easily evades the incoming clay coming towards to him. Back home, he can easily evade punch and kicks, and cosmos attack coming at him at the speed of light.

"Go wash your wings." He said calmly. He nudges to the sink at the back of the room.