Kenta leaned against the back of the prison, his face held a sort of unamused "You do this kinda thing to all your subordinates or am I getting some special kinda hell?" he sprawled out in his little box, watching the light shimmer off of the top of the cage. He was silent for a while, listening to the sloshing and bubbling of the water off rocks. The prison was unique in its structure, not crystalline or even solid, but the walls felt impassible all the same. He gently pressed a hand against the surface and noted its light reflexive bounce. Without exerted pressure, it was firm and still, but with pressure, it expanded outward and bounced that energy back as well as pulling it downward.  Kenta had to admit, it was a unique jutsu, but not impenetrable.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Maybe if you beg like a good boy, I'll let you out of your watery prison and dry you off,"</span>Chaz teased.<br/><br/>"Or you could be a decent person slash not a psycho and just let me go, there's a thought," he wasn't gonna hold his breath on that one. The thought of begging on his hands and knees wasn't revolting to Kenta, but it seemed unnecessary. Definitely not for this guy. He sat up and looked over at Chaz with a bright expression "Hey can you move this thing around?" he asked almost excitedly "Like can you float this thing? " he hopped a bit as thoughts came to his mind. This prison situation might actually be interesting.<br/><br/>"I dare you to toss me as high as you can manage, I wanna show you something!"