Massive ruckus erupted from the streets and many horrified yells were heard. Sure, it was night in Noxus and anybody who was remotely strong would be a target for a 'contest of strength' but to think that Nasus would be the target of such a thing would be foolishness. The whole area calmed down as he walked away, onward to the bakery, twirling his staff. He looked at a tiny spiky ball walking by and paid no attention to it - well, except for the fact that Rammus does have a social life, which comes as a surprise.
As he calmly walked towards the bakery, one could see his face get smaller, down to his original size. He had used his final form as a ways to scare off the many wannabe strong Noxians but had to siphon one foolish soul in the process; that one was lost to its own madness. Still, there he was, walking towards a place he hadn't paid a visit to for a long, long time.
He could see the distinct forms of Mundo, Lulu, Udyr and Morgana. Udyr was definitely frightened of something; he wouldn't know until he saw a random drawing laying by, a remnant of Rammus' visit. It seems that Diana does have a sweet tooth, doesn't she?
"Good evening, everyone." the towering presence said. Upon closer inspection, he could see a hooded individual. Ahem... Just what are you planning, Morgana? He thought silently as he noticed Talon in the vicinity; last he remembered, Talon had betrayed Morgana's trust.
He would stay still, observing the situation with as calm of a demeanor as he could have.