Ryuu seemed to lunge out for Anedine like a predator catch its prey, though it looked like that simply because he was hasty. He made her fall. Duh. The otaku gave a hand to the girl, saying as he helped her back up, [b]"Sorry, I'm just having random spasms of energy rushes. Er, yeah. Yogurts give me energy rushes. Not lying at all."[/b] The dark-haired student fully believed that his reasoning was absolutely justified, though he really should have said "strawberry milk" instead of "strawberry yogurt." Then again, he was about to say something completely different- something that would have left him dying out of embarrassment and humility. Turning his direction from the thought now creeping into his head, the student asked Anedine, attempting to use a cheerful voice, [b]"So, uh... I love katsudon! Mom used to make those until I transferred to this place. Mind if I have some as well?"[/b] Ryuu did not have any second thoughts as he said this. After all, he tended to think once instead of thinking twice- it tended to make his words fit his aggressive personality, though he did not want to start getting physically aggressive any sooner. Punching people in an academy where people transform into... things... did not sound like a good idea. --- Terotrax's grin grew wider, his eyes growing larger as well. He found the name "Garden" quite peculiar, and more than the fact that they were inside a garden, he found himself interested in how fitting it was to meet the girl here. She had manners, and a kind smile. That was honestly enough to tell that she was a nice person, though Terotrax himself knew that there could be more underneath anyone. What caught him pleasantly offguard, however, was the sudden interest in his boombox. Even the trumpet girl, whose name was [i]Carmen[/i], seemed to be interested as well. Two people who understand music, even if not perfectly understood... it simply made him feel happier. When was he [i]not[/i] happy? [b]"Name's [i]TEROTRAX[/i], missus! Nathaniel 'Apollo' Terotrax!"[/b] The DJ said exuberantly. [b]"And this boombox is a good friend of mine!"[/b] The man lept off the ground, his boombox still within his hands. It then began to slightly transform again, returning back to its idle form. He then let go of it extremely quickly before shoving his hands into the boombox, allowing it to transform again. Its parts shifted in-and-out, some of them flipping around before inserting themselves into certain sockets. A second was all it took for the musical device to turn into two mighty gauntlets that seemed to partially glow white-and-blue. [b]"This boombox is a mighty fine thing for lots of things! I use it to protect people as well, and I can record lots o' music with this~!"[/b] Terotrax simply gave a toothy grin at this. Regardless of whether they would be surprised or not, he would remain happy with holding possession over one of his finest masterpieces.