He watches Lavi do everything that he'd expected him to and got up, finally crossing the room to lift the swords. The howling wolf heads catch the light as he draws one out, the smooth curved blade leaving the sheathe. Wind Soul was composed of twin blades, one white and the other black. He'd drawn the white one, the whorls of wind etched into the blade visible in the half light. "These are, part of it. Equipment types are different in the current era. As for what they do, they call upon storms and generate the same sort of power."

He drew the other one, black then flipped both with a practiced hand back into their sheathes. "They're called Wind Soul." He added as he sat back down. "And the other half is in my blood. The United Nations took over as the patron of the Order because of the botch job the Vatican did in the previous war. Experiments with stronger connection between Exorcist and Innocence has been toyed with. Carefully controlled so as to prevent loss of life. The result is I heal faster, move faster when my Innocence is active and can take in the power of storms over head. But, that was one of many things they did to put us on par with the Noah and improved Akuma."