One day, Chikusa might get used to this level of energy. For now, he jolts and leans away a little, not too unlike a cat that's heard a loud noise but hasn't quite made run for it yet. It's only when she's settled down for more than five seconds does he cautiously return to how he was.

"Mm. A little. But not just him. More like...." One hand slowly rises up, a little hesitant. He can't quite.. No, he definitely can't do what she's just done. Still, he can give the more lowkey version. "More like 'I won't let anything happen to those people in trouble, no matter what', and then... I guess dragging Hakkai along?"

Oh, now he thinks he has a word for that, and Chikusa's hand falls back down to his lap. "Someone proactive, I guess... Because Hakkai..." Him and Chikusa really are similar in the end, now that he think about it. "He can get lost in his head, sometimes, I guess... Thinking about a lot of different things. So I guess... He likes it when there's someone on the outside, who can get him moving."