"I'm no saint, Tatami, and I don't make a habit of being a hero," Masato said gruffly as he cracked his knuckles.  "But there isn't anything I hate more than rapists.  If this goes farther than one guy, I've got your back and then some.  I want to break this guy's body once for every girl who's gone missing.  Don't worry about how far I'm willing to go."  Matt could see the truth and more in Masato's eyes.  As he spoke of violence, his appearance become somehow more like his rumored namesake.  Hopefully, that was a good thing in this case.