Kurloz Makara, not yet having earned his title of The Initiate, startles and immediately bristles. He tugs at his shirt and growls.

"I am no servant! Ain't poor none either! Honk! I am a highblood! An Indigo!" He asserts, baring teeth. Not poor just... well, it's hard to get what's needed when hiding all the time. It's hard not to be hiding when you have to, his lusus gone so much. But it's okay! His lusus just needs to be all doing what he needs, and then he'll come back. He doesn't mind.

"Fishyfakeblue alien!" He snaps. "What does a sister be on trying at, all pink-blue? Don't you be thinking yourself better than him!"