[This time, just the once, Kazuya doesn't steal Akechi's kill. Lets the others weapon stab deep into it, lets the smell of its blood permeate the air between them. Kazuya is... Giddy. He's having a great time, and he knows that Akechi is too, despite the words he speaks.

Even if he doesn't know it himself.]

I was worried for a second I'd have to step in to save you again from that one, but I'm glad I gave you a chance. And rare form, huh? You a fan of me showing off my power unrestrained?

[He cracks his knuckles. More of the crystalline monsters charge.

In quick succession, they're all mowed down. It's not regular fire that consumes their bodies, but pitch black, dangerous and deadly. For the moment, they're alone. It's unlikely it'll stay that way for long, given the noises that the creatures make as they're reduced to nothing, not even ash.

Kazuya seems entirely too pleased.]