[indent]Natsu felt himself "return" in a sense. A jarring sound that made clear of Sousuke's surrender had ruined everything. His hands tightened around the sphere's until finally he exhaled. With a hushed sigh, he reached into the arena, retrieved Echo Barbatos and its weapons, and touched it to his forehead with a bit of longing. He had missed it horribly, the melding, the "feeling" like he was part of something more. 

Something greater than death and humanity. 

Placing it back in its obsidian case, Natsu felt obligated to introduce himself. It also didn't hurt that he'd rather not return home anytime soon. 

Natsu side-eyed Sousuke, managing to put on a half-hearted smirk. [color=lightblue][b]"Its'... fine."[/b][/color] He tucked his hand in his pocket. [color=lightblue][b]"I'm not usually this aggressive during battle. Battling use to be fun for me, now its something like a stress reliever."[/b][/color] 

His naturally hushed footsteps made its way through the bare but potentially amazing Gunpla Club room. [color=lightblue][b]"Don't know if you caught it during the battle but I'm a first year. My names' Natsu Saisei. I'm the opposite of Nanashi, horrible builder but I'm a pretty good battler ... I think."[/b][/color][/indent]