(No problem, cornnachoz [great name by the way, mmm... nachos] I have patience like a rock)
Anhur shook his head. "Not exactly. I'm not here to join you, yet that is. I'm weighing the options, and frankly, you haven't shown any good qualities. I expected you to try to sweet talk me first, instead of having Set send me to his Alexandria fortress. That was annoying, the human kept getting lost, even when I literally made arrows in the right direction. I was expecting to see the new library they put up. Anyway, try better next time, and don't forget what I can do to you if you make me angry."
With that, Anhur left, looking for anybody on the other side. "Hey! Osirus! Anubis! Ma'at! Horus! Isis! Anybody here! It's Anhur! I want to talk to you! Hurry up before I go to Apophis!" Anhur ended up in a coffee shop somewhere in Manhattan, and, since he 'randomly' appeared at the coffee shop, he decided to get a drink. Black coffee, extra strong. The human needed to at least look awake to keep up appearances. When Anhur noticed that the cashier, along with many other people, gave him strange looks, he realised that he was still wearing Athos's torn up uniform. Time for a quick change. A few minutes later, after a visit to a clothing store, he was wearing a pair of jeans, a loose fitting black shirt, but he kept the boots. Athos's sidearm was strapped underneath the shirt.