Doce coughed a bit when Rukia patted her on the back. She felt good about the praise, but didn't think it would be wise to say anything on the subject while the Saiyen in question was right beside her. In response to the girls' question, meanwhile, he seemed unwilling to answer, crossing his muscular arms and looking away with a 'feh' sound. Apparently he didn't see any reason to have to explain himself to female 'warriors.'<br/><br/>And then shit got real. As Rukia made her big confession, Doce stared absently at the cheep watch she never removed.<span style="font-style: italic">I guess it's about that time, huh?</span>So she was the piece they'd been missing? Sure, why not? Roll with it Doce. In response to JD's question, she raised her hand. "I'm going to have to ask that you not do that," she said, and there was suddenly a cruel, soulless look in her eyes. Killing intent? She left them hanging for a moment as she took the time to compose herself.<br/><br/>"The easy way he mentioned just now, I'm helping him with it. I don't know how much you all know at this point, but we're not collecting allies for no reason. We're looking for someone. Firestorm, the Overseer. Apparently, his power is necessary to stabilize the worlds. Whatever he's luring us in for will probably have something to do with that. Anyway, if anyone besides me kills the GM, I'll kill them." She was struggling to keep the fire inside her small, but her heart was hot and her eyes were cold, and she raised a demonstrative hand. "Just give me a reason."