Goku relaxed himself at the confirmation he got from the other- Discord may seem a little threatening at first, but his composed and friendly-seeming demeanour eased the fighter. In turn, he gave a warm and welcoming smile, resting his arms by his side.
âThatâs amazinâ!â the Saiyan commented on the lollipop-turned tree. Turning stuff into food was âchaosâ for this guy? There isnât anything for Goku to worry about, then- heâs seen similar abilities, though used on very ill intention.âAnd those candies- theyâre edible, right?â Of course, thatâd be one of the questions. A man of great appetite, Goku is always quick to find a meal.
Though⊠His attention was caught even further by the casual introduction to being a god. Thereâs a bunch of questions running through Gokuâs mind- what to say, where to start? Before anything, though, he works on introducing himself. âAnd of course! My nameâs Son Goku- one of the Saiyans âround these parts! Iâm a fighter- always have been, always will be! I love it. But, ahâŠâ He pauses, forming words in his mind. âYou donât happen to associate with the Gods of Destruction, do ya?
I know one who Iâve trained and fought before- still workinâ on gettinâ as strong as him, if not more! Heâs a real tough guy. Canât even begin to touch on how powerful he is! Itâs always cool to meet another god, though, I gotta say- you guys are an interestinâ bunch.â
ââ„â«â»âAbsolutely edible~â Reaching a hand up and snatching a couple of those candies âgrowingâ, he certainly demonstrated that they were the kind to be eaten with a few crunched bites. Why would he not eat his own creations? Certainly made no sense to make candy that wasnât meant to be eaten! âHelp yourself, if youâre that concerned.â
ââ„â«â»Sure, heâs been quite the villain back in the good olâ days, but honestly it kind of lost its appeal (after Tirek, stupid cloven-footed magic-eating centaur-). Not unless, of course, it had a purpose in his own mind.
ââ„â«â»Hmm. Saiyans are apparently something uncommon? He still looked human, but Discord could feel that power hiding in him. Was that a thing with his kind?
ââ„â«â»âWell, I mean. I know one god of destruction, but sheâs quite single-minded as well as kind of stupid; never much fun to play against when you can beat her about twenty different ways at a simple game of âTake the Castleâ... but I have a feeling youâre not talking about her in particular. Sheâs also back home, somewhere.â Where was that obnoxious feline, anyhow..? Aw well. âSo, Gods of Destruction are abound in these universes-â
ââ„â«â»â-and youâre working yourself to get as strong as him? Thatâs quite the ambition there!â A chuckle would leave him as he finally had enough on relaxing; a poof off the branch and he was suddenly on the ground, standing at full height of about 10âČ feet. âWell, Iâd like to think that gods should be interesting; one should know how to have fun when you can live forever!â