[ There is a cursory glance at Yzak's scars before he settles into the bath. Professional curiosity on Godzilla's part, the big guy sees scarring as a handy way to judge how well a person can survive. Just from a brief look it seems Yzak could give even Kong a run for it.

Granted most of Kong's scars came from Goji himself... anyway. ]

Ah. A question of heavy loads. [ ... Yeah okay.

Godzilla takes a moment to finish off the glass he has in hand. He sighs as he places the empty vessel on the ledge next to the bottle and unused glasses, then crosses his arms. ]

I am angered... and grieved. This is to be expected, of course. Yet I am also... troubled.

[ An annoyed grumble, he uncrosses his arms, fills up his glass, then pauses. ]

The Imugi, she was beyond reason, a full embodiment of the human term "monster". Yet something was amiss with her. Thoughts of it vex me.