"No I got them but you can walk me to class."
"Yes," Takeshi replied, "the room is a few steps away."
"Hey," Mushi-Musha told Takeshi, "trying to get a future mate, huh? I see what you did there...."
"Shut Up..." Takeshi replied mentally.
He looked again at the girl. So sweet-looking, yet so poor...Such a flower should be protected, he thought. It would be more unfortunate if she was another victim of Feral Fury's experiment, but if there were any, they were more fortunate than he, he is almost at the final stage of the experiment.
"Uh," he told the girl, "Well...I guess I should know your name. Just in case you need any help I won't have to scream a random name when I hear your voice. I'm Takeshi..."