Of course it did, you are practically a part of Izaya. He would be surprised if there wasn't a little bit of the brunet resonating within him. That was the same with all of the others; he had some of Shizuo's strength, Tsugaru had a little of his calm... There were probably more, he just couldn't really recall them at the moment. Not when he was hooking an arm around Izaya's shoulders and practically shoving him into the mattress facefirst.

"Man, Izaya, I think we gotta get rid of all that tension. It's probably you're fault we can't find Psyche's mp3." He finally puts out the cigarette on the little char mark on Shizuo's dresser. Setting his hands on his hips, he turns to Psyche and issues a single command:

"Strip 'im."