"Thing? It?" the youkai hollered. His hands could at least reach the chest, and did as he clutched his shirt in scandal. "Not only are you punks law-breaking rebels who don't play by the rules, but you're personists too? Didn't your parents tell you not to refer to anyone as a thing?!"

He drew back, scandal giving way to a sort of nervous, unsteady anger. "T-That's it! I'm bringing you down!" he said, holding both hands up-- moisture in the air concentrating around them as balls of water.

BATTLE TIME