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He'd almost missed the youma. Almost being the key term. That was, until he saw a large, soggy, lizard like tail being dragged into an alley.
And by dragged he meant it was connected to a large monster's a**.
Plus, it seemed the thing had cornered some girl.
Awesome
Castor relished in the idea of rescuing a pretty girl, he practically lived for it. So this was just about the best thing to come across ever. Well, that or something else, but that was kind of X-rated and not really going to happen in any foreseeable future. For a couple of reasons.
THAT ASIDE.
Girl. In front of him. Youma. Also in front of him. These things must be taken in order.

Jumping down from the building he was careful to place himself in between the two. "I'd happily ******** you miss, but, how about after I take care of tall, scaly, and ugly over here?"
At that the youma growled, and Castor finally turned to face it. "Best to take cover, I don't want you to get hurt babe." He was smiling, clearly enjoying the situation.

He hadn't been looking at her, he'd been more focused on more 'immediate' matters, like the pissed off Gator-Man. So, when Castor got wind of the familiar cry of a senshi transformation, he wanted to whine and then, sigh. He had wanted to play savior! Gosh, was that so hard? Looking back at the sailor themed Sailor, he guessed it probably was.

"Look out!" Jumping out of the way, Castor was forced to jump up and over the youma, rather then to the side. Alleyways had a habit of making for a lack of mobility.

"Argo Navis huh? I'm Castor, of hail. You?" He was behind the youma now, which seemed torn on which senshi to go after. "How about a tag team?"

"I think the mom probably didn't love it. I mean, it looks like someone beat it with an ugly stick." Castor smirked as the youma snapped its jaw in irritation, taking a moment to glare at Castor before turning it's attentions back on Argo Navis.

Which Castor felt was to long of a name. He had thought of a better one. "So Navi, lthink we should dust ugly here?" As the youma began to lurch forward, its tail swung side to side, forcing Castor to have to jump back. "Titch, can't get close." His hissed to himself, while the youma tail lashed.
"Looks like I'll have to go for an aerial attack Navi, hope you're ready! Stinging Storm!"

The flash did it's trick. The youma had the misfortune of looking right into the blast, making it all the more effective. With a roar, the youma made the move to face upward and away from the flash, thus, placing itself into the direct line of Castor's hail. Good for the two senshi, but a painful end to the youma, that was for sure.
As the falling ice tore up the body, even Castor make an 'Ew yuck' face at what was slowly becoming croc-oma street stew. It's roar was now nothing more then a sizzle as the youma's corpse began to fade into..well, mush. (More of an 'ew' face from Castor.)

"...I'm kinda glad I was looking to where my attack was coming from then the youma, I got a few stars in my eyes."
Stepping over the now charred like remains of youma, he got closer to Argo.
"Or maybe it's just from your pretty face." He leaned against the alley wall. "You walk alone at night often Navi, or was I just lucky?"

Battle was over, so....flirting attacks, go!

If you had asked when was it a bad time to hit on a girl, Castor would have said that it's never a bad time to hit on girls, not even with rotting youma in the background. It was just a part of the scenery. So what if it was starting to smell like swamp? It was minor, nothing that could stop his god awful puns and one liners.

As Argo Navis swayed her way towards Castor, his eyes began the usual, ritual, and visual molestation. "Aw, you flatter me Navi, but that's not how it works." Castor's smirk formed as he took a few steps closer, leaving little space between them. "That's my job. And you could do yourself to little credit, you had some pretty flashy moves...Mmm, like your skirt. Flashy." That was Castor language for, "I looked at your a** while you weren't paying attention. I probably up-skirted you, either way, I saw your a** and I liked it." Hopefully Argo Navis hadn't caught on to Castor language. Sadly, he kind of made it an easy translation.

"Two way? How about a three-" Her smile made him stop his atrocious come on. He got her to smile! Yes! Smiling was good, at least seventy percent of the time. At her threat, his smile turned to an honest frown. "Fine. But, I'm sticking with Navi. Argo Navis..it's just a mouthful." He laughed, mentally making a d**k joke. At least he kept it mental, and chose not to verbalize it.

"I'd rather like my arm fully functional. So no more babe talk." He laughed, shoving a hand in his pockets. "We should do this again some time. Want a number? That way, we can team up sometime." He already had gotten his pen and tiny notepad out, phone number half written.

He smiled as she powered down. There was alot of trust that went into showing someone you were a senshi, and even if he'd seen her power up, it was still nice to see she trusted him, (at least that was how it worked in his mind). Taking the paper she offered, he replaced it in her hand with his own number. "Call me anytime." Following suit, he powered down, returning to the civilian that was Elzo Xanis.
"I'll see you around Navi. Oh and, my real name is Elzo. Elzo Xanis." He grinned at her, something she might see often if she hung around Elzo. "Try not to get stuck in alleys with youma okay? I can only do so many rescues a night!" He chuckled, leaning on the alley, trying to look cool. "That said, it's late. Chow Navi!" Turning about, Elzo was off and running back to Hillworth, leaving the newly nicknamed Navi behind.