"Is that so-?" Blue had little clue as to how that Jagan of his worked, save from that fleeting instance in the courtyard of the MAC. Hiei would know his own power, though, so the Soldier could accept that. He stepped forward with one hand lifted and outstretched, hesitating only a moment: contact always flung open doors for him, intentionally or not. Still, with his missing friend in mind, he placed the hand lightly, briefly on Hiei's shoulder, offering as true an image of Claude Rains--both the physical and mental makeup of him. Just a few, fleeting seconds and Blue's hand lifted while he looked down, curious as to how that Jagan would go about looking.