Xerath nods accordingly.

"I see. While I was aware Summoner emotions could transition onto champions, I personally have not felt anything strong enough to notice before. In fact...only when you are on the field, does their emotions start to take a toll."

"I seem to need to 'chat' with some of these summoners, to teach them 'restraint' around champions such as yourself. Hopefully in our next match together, my summoner shale be able to control him/herself."

Shaco's jack in the box pops open while still spinning, causing Shaco to grin even wider, if that was even possible,
"Once a monster, always a monster!"
He disappears in a puff of orange smoke leaving the small box to fall to the ground. The small clown that was usually inside had been replaced by a fox looking like it was halfway through a grotesque transformation into a human.

"You could find some fur that other foxes have shed, perhaps."

"It's like asking 'do you really have to be so happy'? It's a way of life, and a trait one chooses to show to the world. Of course, I take it as a compliment. There's really nothing awkward about it, if you think about your situation - after all, reacting is a perfectly normal human emotion and no doubt you are not the only one.

If it makes you that uncomfortable, would you like me to do something about it? Maybe slowly introduce myself for your own benefit?"

"Indeed, Summoners really are quite amusing to play with. As strong as they are, many have yet to fully understand themselves, and I would not be surprised if the League was simply handing out artificial magic under the pretense that they were 'training' new recruits... ah well. None of that matters. I do know what you mean, though," Ahri grinned, "And I very much doubt that they could."

Ahri snorts, bending to pick the box up with curiosity. "What a vile creature." She muttered, cramming the figure back into its container. She wasn't so much insulted as she was amused at the Jester's antics. After all, it was nothing new.

Oh, no, I don't mean how you act. Even Fiora can get all... teasing. I mean your Charm spell. When it wears off, it's so embarrassing...

"They're one in the same, no? After all, it's better me than other figures of the League. In my humble opinion, of course."

But... you make me want to... *flushes scarlet*

Ahri's ears wiggled as she tilted her head, feigning an innocent smile. "What? I didn't quite catch that."

*big, accusing point at Ahri* You're mean!

"Really? Is that all you have to say?" She smiled coyly as she egged Lux on. "Come now, you can say it. I won't tell a soul."

You... you're trying to get me to go on some huge tirade that I'll regret later! How dare you! Stop that! You be a nice fox!