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He was visiting the barracks today. Why? Sometimes the littlest lieutenants needed a boost. Adonis had been sent here by a higher up to give them that. He wasn't the best one to do that, considering nothing really impressed him, especially teenage boys and girls who suddenly join the Negaverse and think they're invisible now. He'd run into so many of them over the years that the last time he visited this place was just a few weeks after he powered up for the first time.

The corrupted senshi's heels clicked on the tiled halls as he looked for someone, anyone honestly, to talk to. Adonis was going to do his job properly, if he could find anyone. It seemed not many people lived here.

Finally, he stopped outside of a door that had a name written on it; Lt. Fettelite.

Okay. His knuckles rapped on the door and the tall, slender man waited to see if this one was in.

Adonis put both hands behind his back as he gazed down at the agent. The senshi was a tall, slender figure, surely a body type perfect for modeling...If he took better care of himself. He was covered with leather save for his middle section and face.

"I'm Adonis, Corrupted Senshi of skin," he said as a way of introduction. "I was told that there are some new lieutenants that aren't quite feeling like they belong. I'm here to help with that, apparently." He would wait to see if the other invited him into the room, or if he was supposed to talk here, out in the open. Adonis couldn't blame the other if he didn't want a senshi in his room. There was a paper thin sort of 'truce' between Chaos senshi and Negaverse Agents.

"Would you happen to be one of those people, Fettelite?" He'd gotten the name off the plate next to the door.

He was looking around the room with that same, flat expression when the door was closed. Adonis wasn't a man one easily impressed. The man put his hands behind his back and walked forward, taking a closer look at a few things, trying to get a sense of personality from the... flustered lieutenant.

Pale eyes turned to the other one more time and he arched one brow.

"You need to put yourself out there more. As captains or even other lieutenants to train and spar with you. You could even look into taking up some self defense classes if you're not good at fighting."

He was saying it so casually, like he was talking about the weather. "If you're seeking... companionship, there are options." His face once more relaxed to 'resting b***h face' and he focused on Fettelite's face. "But, I suppose to better understand your situation, you should explain why you're feeling these... sort of feelings. Did something happen?"

It wasn't judgement so much as just not being surprised. Adonis was very rarely surprised with people. It wasn't that he knew them, it's just he thinks he understands human nature, and by that line of logic, it was bound to get people's feathers ruffled.

The little knickknacks were in sight and he did see them, maybe even let his fingers brush over them gently before turning back to listen to what he was saying. He was pleased that the other found his advice helpful, but of course it was.

"Unfortunately they didn't give me your file to come check up on you." He shrugged. Then he kept his mouth shut so the other could talk fully without being interrupted.

Maybe this boy was one of the good ones. He knew where he lacked but he was still trying to be helpful. That was admirable at least. Adonis stayed where he was, hands behind his back as he watched and listened to the passionate words being spoke before him. It was interesting to hear. He was really passionate about fighting for the cause. It almost reminded him of some of the movies he watched.

He was having an issue with his team? Not quite as interesting. Senshi like himself didn't often form teams, but given the military standard of his faction, that would be a huge issue to overcome.

As soon as the boy said Adonis shouldn't worry about it, a fleeting expression crossed his face and then was lost.

"Just starting out," he started firmly, "is always the difficult part of the training. I've seen it over the years. There will come a time and a place that you will shine above your team and then they'll respect you for it. Some people you have to prove to them with physical action versus passive like cheering them on." Not that there was anything wrong with it, Adonis was trying here. "Do your training, study your team mates and you'll find a place among them. If you give up and try to do things on your own... Senshi are strong. Some or ruthless. But you know this." Pale eyes scanned the room again before settling on Fettel again.

"If you want to be useful take up self defense at least. You won't always run into senshi who will talk to you. Some go on the offensive as soon as they see your uniform. Self defense means the team has to worry less about you. They may see you can hold your own. It could be an opening." Then he shifted his weight from the left to the right, his hip cocking out. There was a shuffle of leather that came with every movement.

Was any of this helpful to the boy? He didn't know. It's things he wished people would have told him as soon as he had awoken. Now he had no team and no friends. Ah well. He had his freedom.