Well, it certainly has been a while since he'd awakened in the middle of the street like that. There's something of a rueful smile crossing his lips as he wandered, awakened by the hustle and bustle of yet another city. In some ways it reminded him of Shibuya on a rainy day, but this was almost pushing it. Even more annoying that he didn't even recall the last time he'd needed sleep, or when world-hopping caused dreams like that--really, a butterfly nearly seemed more up a Joshua's alley than his own. The fact that he could get in contact with the Higher Plane (if he'd even wanted to), much less use his powers...

He breathes a lengthy sigh before rubbing the back of his neck. Having taken the first opportunity to duck under an awning and tinker with the new equipment he apparently awakened with, he was more concerned with just how much he would need to tinker with his (and anyone from Shibuya's) cellphone in order to somehow manage even texting in the same manner, along with the normal functions a Player would have.

Either way, he screams of newcomer and seems friendly enough. ...Bother?

[ooc: If you could take a moment to fill out his permissions, I'd greatly appreciate it.]