It's voice continued to make him want to cringe, but he wouldn't let himself. MetaKnight turned, leading him into the complex. "We'll have a private match." He didn't know much about him, and didn't want an audience to see this quite yet. The way the creature moved unnerved him as well, and that shimmer... it's presence became stronger, it was preparing for battle. Something about this creature was made for combat, but the arena was a good place to fight it. Neither of them could get hurt at least.