As the junk-mobile soared through the air towards the drop ship, Kuhaku for the life of him could not contain his glee. As they hung in the air for a few moments, he even stood up in the carriage of the vehicular abomination and threw his arms up as if it were all one big joy ride to him. The look in his eyes and sound of his laughter grew more and more layered with insanity. As they began their descent and plummeted towards the side of the drop ship, Kuhaku gripped the sides of the carriage and ducked low. A hungry look in his expression.

"[B]WHOOO-HOO-HOO-HOO! HAHAHAHAHAHA! WHEEEEEEEEE![/B]" was all that could leave his mouth, nearly shrieking. 

As the junk-mobile greeted the side of the drop ship, violently jostling the students, Kuhaku took a tumble and nearly fell out. Positioned on his back in an awkward curled ball with his clothing astray, his laughing continued non-stop. How he had the lung capacity for all of this no one could even begin to fathom. Slipping and sliding, he rolled out of the vehicle and safely onto the ground where he lay spread-eagle on his face. Slowly rising from the ground, he hiccuped and snorted in between his laughs. Eventually, he began to calm down, the psychotic joy-ride now over with. Breathing in slowly and deeply, his lungs stole a much needed break. Wiping away at tears from the corners of his eyes, he stood and turned to Gren.

Lunging, he slammed into Gren and grabbed his shoulders with both of his gloved hands.
"[B]THAT...WAS...AWESOME![/B]" he nearly screamed at Gren, shaking him as violently as he could as he did.
"[B]WE HAVE GOT TO DO THAT AGAIN, THAT WAS SO FREAKIN' FUN![/B]" from this point on, his words came rapid-fire. Incomprehensible due to his chattering speed.

After a few minutes of blabbering, he stopped and turned around. Pointing a finger at 'Belle', himself, and Gren he only counted three team members.
"[B]Wait...where's Abel?...[/B]" he asked, turning back to look at Gren.