Mephisto walked in and shook his head slightly, allowing his suave, neatly combed black hair, which was definitely smeared with expensive hair gel that made it shine, to bounce on either side of his face.
Within his dark brown eyes was a hint of overbearing arrogance that looked down on anything in the world, even the version of himself just one second prior.
His skin tone was slightly pale while his face was masculine in a Caucasian style, being well-structured with thin lips and an average-sized nose. He wore a grayish-black polymer devil suit, similar to what Loki himself wore and what Zaine also adopted nowadays.
Seeing his wife, Mephisto's eyes lit up with strong hints of possessiveness and adoration. When his eyes fell on his favorite grandson, the light brightened further as he felt fondness and paternal love flowing through him.