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Youma blips were common enough, and typically, Castor was on top of them. Admittedly, he sometimes slacked off. Tonight slacking off was not on his schedule however, he'd done his day's work on his home work, not he'd need to do something on his actual world. Residence. Earth. Whatever. Point was he was out looking for a fight. What he found on his blip with the youma was a super, and hey, he figured he'd say hello and introduce himself. The unexpected sight of a chibi getting what looked to be eaten however was very much not pat of Castor's plan.

"s**t!" Running at full speed, Castor was not about to let a youma make a meal out of one of his own. A super chibi menshi was still a menshi. "Hold on kid!" Stopping just short of the youma, castor let out his simplist attack, "Stinging Storm!" While the youma wiggled in what Castor assumed was pain, he grabbed the only part he could, the head of one chibi senshi. "Dang it kid, don't those cats teach you anything. Rule one, don't get eaten!"

Castor had done goo and slime before. He's done trash and tar as well. But jell-o like thing? Nasty. Then again, most youma were. As his hair worked the monster down, it certainly didn't seem out of the running yet. As for the smaller senshi however, he seemed liked he could just use a bath, battle or no. "Deal with it. You looked ready to be digested to me kid."

The slime youma was sliding its way over and while it was slow, it didn't make it any less of a threat. "Aw come on!" As Castor huffed as it got closer, he readied for another attack, but the youma got there first. Its front bubble and a wad of goo flung out, hitting Castor fist. The senshi of hail hissed as the goo began to harden. "Don't just stand there, attack it while I- get-this-s**t- off!" Each word spoken and the hardened goo covered fist was hit against a wall, attempting to break Castor's attack hand free.

As the youma bubbled and fizzed, Castor was busy slamming his harden goo covered fist against a wall. Castor hissed at it finally shattered, the sensation pickling from the tinier shards. His hand now free however, and the youma wiggling in what looked like pain, the bubbling coal inside melting it's insides..or lack of.

"Nice one kid." Castor had to admire a good old fashion attack. Plus it made the youma suffer. Served it right, trying to eat civilians. "You got the inside, now, let me handle the outside." Pulling off his tiara, it glowed in his hand before he threw it at the youma, calling out, "Castor Tiara Magaic!" Not the most manly thing, but it was an attack.

Of course what Castor didn't realize was that his tiara got tossed in...but it wouldn't exit. It was stuck. That was until the youma started expanding like a balloon. "Oh ********-"

The lime jell-o youma exploded.

Youma was dead as a door nail and the goo was slowly turning to dust, so hey, that wasn't so bad. Ixion's outburst was enthusiastic, and it kind of made Castor's demeanor better. Not everyday you impressed anyone with tiara magic after all. "Well,-" he smirked, "- I'm a royal. One of our abilities is to use our tiaras. Er, to kill youma that is. I'd show you my prince form, but in general, that's a bad idea."

Unless the wanted to attract a bunch of negas or youma. "But for a kid, not bad. You a chibi senshi I take it? I've got to admit, kids fighting irks me but-" There was nothing he could do. What was done was done, and he'd been awakened. "To know you're an offensive senshi is good. It'll help you stay sharp in the coming fights you've got ahead of you."

As Ixion gave him a compliment, Castor laughed. "Comes with a few years experience and a knack of manage to know when to cut my loses. Plus a good helping of pure dumb luck." Luck was usually the case for him. Looking down the road, he didn't see anyone, so, they were still safe for now. "Anyway, I suppose I better introduce myself. If you hadn't guessed from the attack, I'm Castor. The prince senshi of hail is the full thing but, prince tends to make me sound like a arrogant assh-"

Stopping mid sentence, he narrowed his eyes at the chibi. "If anybody asks, I didn't curse in front of you. But anyway, I know a bit about the happening around the city. Don't suppose you need a hand?"

“Exactly.” The kid wouldn’t rat him out? A+ in winning him over. “Eh. Like I said, kids fighting annoys the hell out of me. Mostly since I think the cats should have waited and just-“ A sigh. “It’s a bit hard to explain I suppose. Enough to get by though… Sorry but that doesn’t cut the mustard for me. One of our biggest weaknesses is that many senshi go around uninformed. I mean, heck some don’t have idea about purification, yet tote it around like it’s the best bloody idea. Truthfully, purification can kill us, and many just can’t be purified. I get being an idealist but reality is pretty clear cut on that one.” A huge disagreement in the ranks…and in personal lives. That was for sure.

“I can tell you about Tanzanite, the crazy more youma than human general queen. I can tell you about the mass coma that happened about a year ago. I can tell you about Beryl, the queen of the negaverse. I can tell you about the past, and what memories I’ve regained due to being a prince. Cats, Knights, Dark Moon senshi who were responsible for the coma. Some of the senshi safe-“ He stopped. “Well maybe not all the safe houses. But I can probably find a more kid friendly one. I’m not keen to exposing you to well-“ Hands in the air. “Let’s just say it’s not very kid friendly. Still, I know some of the older senshi and could hook you up. Honestly. I don’t mind a story time pow wow. I’d rather see you guys at least informed.”