Zeneth could immediately tell something very strange was happening right now. His immediate thought was to feel the area he was just leaning against; indeed his hand passed right through. much to his surprise as he almost fumbled forwards from doing so.

His gaze then moved onto the cloaked figure... and it seemed more scared of him than he was of it. He put his card away for now, trusting his instincts that, whatever this figure was, it had no intentions of harming him.

"...I'm going to repeat myself. Who are you?"

His tone wasn't as sharp this time, though a bit of cautiousness was leaking through.