Ryuu blinks and growls in a dragonish sort of way. That is after all his namesake. His name meant Dragon Prince. Or so that is why his mother named him that. He was born in the Year of the Dragon. He eeped as he was shoved rather hard into the limo. Skidding onto the seat and sitting up fully. Dusting himself off and stares at the man who got in behind him. His eyes look at him. He scooted back away from the guy. His eyes darting to the gun and wondering if he could get to it before the man. He looks back at the man. Paling a tiny bit as the man spoke. "Check me better?" he echoes. Clearly confused and not wanting to get what the man was meaning. He shakes his head defiently and tries to get to the gun. He just wanted the hell out of here. The doors wouldn't open so maybe he could shoot the door open. He wasn't even planning on using it on the other man. He wasn't built for fighting...though it never stopped him before when it was necessary.