[Kit's words actually... do reach him, a little, and his steps slow as they register in his mind. He was the Angel of Death, how did he not do this before? He should have been attempting this from the beginning, not... bringing younger girls water and telling unicorns they were beautiful-]
[But oh, Squall. You mean well. In his right mind, Zidane knows you do, and agrees with you, but right now? All that matters is that Kefka is probably his least favorite Warrior of Chaos, and that being compared to him is an insult. He turns back to the group, focusing on Squall, almost spitting his words.]
I sound like that clown? The babbling fool who can't even set a good trap? I'm so much BETTER than him! WATCH!
[And that does it - he springs up into the air, pumping his wings as hard as he can, zipping straight to the end of the deck and the next set of stairs down. Kicking one of the Servos in the face, deliberately, as he zips by.]
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[But oh, Squall. You mean well. In his right mind, Zidane knows you do, and agrees with you, but right now? All that matters is that Kefka is probably his least favorite Warrior of Chaos, and that being compared to him is an insult. He turns back to the group, focusing on Squall, almost spitting his words.]
I sound like that clown? The babbling fool who can't even set a good trap? I'm so much BETTER than him! WATCH!
[And that does it - he springs up into the air, pumping his wings as hard as he can, zipping straight to the end of the deck and the next set of stairs down. Kicking one of the Servos in the face, deliberately, as he zips by.]
[Enjoy your chaos!]