An hour...no small amount of time, and yet, sometimes goes by in the blink of an eye.

[And if Falco's concerns were valid, this could be a major problem down the road. Trees that have started to sprout leaves again hang over their heads as they walk, and he breathes in the fresh air happily as he thinks.]

I do wonder if fighting affects it as well. We'll test out whether or not an hour of constantly fighting brings out that creature that lives inside of you. Do you think you'll be able to handle that?