Noiz sits back, watching the grey glow of the eerie white squares in the dark as the troll flips through them, whatever they are. What is this, some kind of projected inventory view like those found in video games? Setting Rhyme aside, he's played his fair share of video games over the years, many of which were JRPGs. It's the first comparison to come to mind, though not how he would have envisioned. Something more like the in-game menus.

Whatever it is, the troll appears to not like what he's seeing.

Noiz's brow furrows. "What happened that has your panties all in a twist?" Just get to the point.