Godzilla, gojira, the monster who ate a star, but you liked to call him goji.

You have studied him for years under the guidance of Dr. Ishirō Serizawa. Where most people saw a giant titan capable of great distraction, you saw an intelligent, strong creature.

In the battle of San Francisco, after all was said and done, you had met his eyes once before after being pulled from the rubble as a survivor, just as he woke up. The windows to his ancient, powerful soul.

Thus, here you are now. On a military submarine, and a pulsing in the water. The great beast that you hold so dear to your heart staring you down through the window. It's an intimidation display, but he has nothing to intimidate.

While the others remain still on the bridge, including Serizawa, you lock eyes with godzilla, and that's when it hits you. He's not trying to scare you. He's watching. Key word there. you. His eyes locked onto you. Despite the reptilian looking eyes, there's a deep intelligence behind them.