He grimaced at the idea. "That would be most unfortunate. Besides the obvious I also need it to make it up to a person that I hold very dear and killing them is... Not what I'd like to do."

He leaned back, the spell of their earlier topic of conversation broken. The memory of how it felt when he had torn Chrono's horns out was still fresh and - as much as he should feel guilty about it - it gave him new energy. Just like for Chrono without his horns, there was no way for him to falter and go back either. They had to keep on moving forward and do their best to survive.

"Let me know if there is anything that I can help you with. I'm no technician but I ended up helping them out from time to time. Well," he waved his hand, "I was pretty much an assistant for whoever needed one."