[ Better than nothing he supposes. Pushing the matter isn't likely to get Raidou to listen, the young human is extremely stubborn like most of his other peers. As admirable a quality as it is danger to their own beings.

Godzilla reaches up to turn off his cloaking as he moves to the side as well, the human form disappearing to be replaced by everyone's favorite big scaly teddy-bear. He looks patently ridiculous still holding his sword, resting it across shoulders as he moves. ]

Fifteen. It is a more manageable block of time by your ticking devices's faces.

[ Setting his sword down Godzilla proceeds to lay down like an overgrown cat. Legs and arms tucked up underneath his body, tail curled lazily around himself. He even lets out a massive yawn as he gets comfortable. ]

You are troubled, it is obvious. Do you wish to speak upon it? We can hash the browns, as they say. [ Hash it out. ]