[ For a moment Godzilla looks like he's about to throw something, or charge someone, or blast someone with his breath. He's fuming, smoke literally bellowing out of his mouth. It's not even Radiou refusing to continue the fight, it's what Ratio said. He isn't unmonitored?! Has the hateful little human been spying on him?! ]

𐏂𐎧𐎨𐎽 𐎨𐎽 𐎭𐎮𐏂 𐎮𐎵𐎤𐎱.

[ He spits the words out in the dead cuneiformic language, shooting Ratio a hateful glare, but he recognizes a pointless continuation when he sees it.

Once more it's the cracking of bones and uncomfortable movement of, well, scales this time, as he changes back into his human form. Away goes the tail, into his back sink his spines, his snout shortens, scales turn to flesh, ten feet of height squishes down to seven. This is one of the moments the style upgrade comes in handy, since by the time he's human again he's also fully clothed thanks to the nano-machines.

His jaw's a little... off hinged though. A situation he has to fix manually by grabbing the side and just kinda, snapping it into place with a grunt of pain. Transformation complete he returns his own blade into his gloves, crossing his arms and goes back to pointedly ignoring Ratio. ]

Very well. Name a method and time, Young Raidou. I shall gladly meet under the circumstances of your preference.