A huff of laughter escaped the blond as a twisted parody of a smile formed across his lips. "I suppose I am a nightmare for those on your side. I know for some I am nothing short of an enemy. For others." A little vague wave of his hand. "I couldn't tell you. You'd have to ask. But in a way one must be tough and know when to bend and when not to. I am tough but I know when to be and when not to be." There was a place and time for everything. He could be tough with the new members, though it wasn't common, or he could be very helpful and kind. He was tough, certainly, when it came to the battle field. He wasn't one to be pushed and shoved about or allow himself to be beaten on, he'd earned his rank. He wasn't a General for nothing; something which he hoped he continued to earn.

"Indeed, we are more organized and military like than your side. I'd say your side...is full of teenagers and others who are far less organized, though I'm sure there are pockets of organization to be found." The lack of structure hindered the other side, people not getting on well with others. He wished his side was tighter knit to be honest, perhaps it would help them even more, but they were still all people and personalities would not mesh in some cases. "No, not doing something, using those three simple words, would certainly be unacceptable. I wouldn't accept someone else telling me those words, not unless there was a very good reason for it." He was one to hear others out, to want to know why they could or couldn't do things, comfort levels, and to work with them. He wouldn't let them not do things but he would ease them into things, that way there was less drama and mental or physical pain and suffering for the individual. He liked to think that he was an accommodating person, but it was all for the good of the Negaverse as far as he was concerned. "If I were to attack you..and you let me. I would not think you worthy of the life you had lived, to be so willing to let another take it. So if I ever attack you I will understand you fighting back, fighting hard to remain alive. I understand that. A dance with death but a dance that once over you do not leave the dance floor with your partner, to do so would be tragic for those around you." It was a matter of respect and worthiness. To let someone attack and kill you so easily made them unworthy of the life they'd had, how could someone be worthy of what they so freely gave up as if it was nothing? No, he knew well enough that he could die any given night, and that he put his life on the line all the time but he also was not suicidal. The thoughts were pushed aside though as he continued to watch the Cosmos knight.

"Yes, like every other war but add in magic, space travel, talking cats with magic, the chance of being turnedinto a talking cat, and an ancient magical past involving the moon, princesses, princes, and that about sums this whole thing up - rather nicely I might add." But yes, there is no clear cut good or bad in this, not that there is ever clear cut good or bad in life. So I suppose it's to be expected, given that people are involved and people are neither good nor bad but a mixture of the two." Shrugging his shoulders as he spoke and trailed off at the end. It made sense what he said, he knew his words made sense, but perhaps it was deeper than he was looking for? Not that he was being overly deep.

Distracted by the others question he stared for a moment. "I don't know about knight things. You should ask a knight. I doubt it's a good thing however." He managed to get the words out, rushed as they were, as the other began to vanish. Well...that wasn't so new. "Welcome to the war..knight of Cosmos." A twisted smile and laughter rang from the Generals lips before he vanished as well, teleporting to somewhere.


ChibiGingi

Finally decided to end this for it. ^__^