"...You saw, didn’t you? The transformation. I didn’t want you to find out like this." He’s breathing hard, bloodied and bruised from the kaiju battle that just ended. Smoke rises from the ruined city behind him. His monstrous form begins to fade, muscles shrinking, bones cracking back into place. Soon, he’s just Kafka again. "I tried to keep you all safe... from all of this. From me. But now that you know... I need you to decide." He takes a step forward, voice low, raw with emotion. "If you’re scared of me... I’ll understand."