"Wha-? Albedo?!" Jr. winces and floats down slightly, the bullet just barely missing bone, and his hair and wings slowly turn milky white.

"Ooooh...I haven't been in this much pain in a long time. You really have lost your touch, Rubedo. But then, it looks like that's a good thing, this time. Don't want to do something you'll forget once U-do's gone." He dug his fingers into the bullet hole in his shoulder and pulled out the bullet, a look of extreme pleasure on his face as the blood welled up around his fingers.