[Ah, the ol' Ratio silent treatment. Raidou's been here. His gaze finally stays to Godzilla for a moment.]
... We'll discuss later.
[Since this is a private matter.]
But the sim will have t--
[He coughs again, his body reminding him that he's pretty injured and maybe shouldn't be talking right now. Time to get this patched up. He wipes the blood from his mouth with a sleeve, as if it were only a minor inconvenience anyway, and starts to head out of the grounds, to where he parked his motorcycle near the orphanage. Hoping to avoid the kids, as they might get upset seeing him in such a state.]
no subject
... We'll discuss later.
[Since this is a private matter.]
But the sim will have t--
[He coughs again, his body reminding him that he's pretty injured and maybe shouldn't be talking right now. Time to get this patched up. He wipes the blood from his mouth with a sleeve, as if it were only a minor inconvenience anyway, and starts to head out of the grounds, to where he parked his motorcycle near the orphanage. Hoping to avoid the kids, as they might get upset seeing him in such a state.]