GC: Why is this sun not conscious…? I swear every other I met was- …wait… this is oddly peaceful… IVE never been peaceful in my life… something’s gonna happen…
GC: *sighhh* and there it is… this stupid place cant be peaceful for 5 minutes… *he places the sketchbook and pencil near his core/heart and it disappears, then he stands up* Alright whats the threat on here now..?
GC: … *in immense pain, but manages to perfectly keep his usual face* …I see… *appears another limb and punches him harder this time, pushing him back some feet away*