[ There's something Yato and Godzilla share, being entirely whipped by their better half. Godzilla gets it, whenever Mothra tells him to do something he shuts his mouth, stops whatever he's doing, and does it. She's the brains of their partnership and Godzilla has no illusions to it being otherwise.

Back to the matter at claw. There's no reason to avoid the subject, Godzilla figures. His state is kind of obvious, he actually chuckles at Yato's recognition of it. ]

An unintentional result of my recent enhancements, I struggle to control the shape-changing still. [ A shrug before going on. ] The body still recovers, mastery will come with time. Till then I am quite pained, moving is harder than I would like.

[ And yet he still went and got himself coffee! Dude has his priorities at least. He's also suger-coating things, no-need to bring up the nightmares and vivid hallucinations that've had him almost kill friends. Nope. No sir. ]

The surgical feline assured me this shall pass in time. I simply need rest. Then I shall make a physical check upon all those I consider allies.