[Naoya approached the boy, power crackling at his fingertips. He couldn't spare too many more of these blasts, but he would if he had to - or really, if it seemed interesting. Physical attacks weren't his forte, but he did know how to handle himself if the thing grabbed for him.]

Speak, you dumb boy. If you don't, then I'll just kill you. You wanted someone's attention. Now you have it. So state your purpose or I'll take your silence as a challenge for this game.