*Assured, Smug* You don't have any choice because if you try to avoid fighting me I'll destroy this entire place.
*Talking down to* You jump, you run, you hit, you kick. Have you ever stopped to think about why your techode is made for fighting? You wanted him that way. That's why he assumed that form.
*Commanding, Starting to slightly go insane* Don't run from me! Turn around and fight! That's better! Good boy! When I tell you to fight me I expect you to fight!