[He simply nods once, but not really going to make a promise on whether he will be careful or not. Nothing in his fighting style is - it's raw power, refined only slightly from real practice. In this case? It was more than likely that they'd all die in the attempt to delay him.
When they finally see him, he inwardly grimaces. If there was any way to describe just how messed up he thought scientists were... this would be it.
He follows the charge, sword held in one hand as he charges forward just as tensed and prepared to dodge.]
"Don't cry."
When they finally see him, he inwardly grimaces. If there was any way to describe just how messed up he thought scientists were... this would be it.
He follows the charge, sword held in one hand as he charges forward just as tensed and prepared to dodge.]