The strange language gives Hajime pause. He doesn't understand it, but he's got a fairly nasty monster-sounding language in his bugmonster form's native tongue. So he'll say something--something that's not too far removed from snarling--in response to that sentence. It's not really much. "Can you understand this?"

There's a glance towards the girl, but he keeps right on making his gyoza. "Oh, I'm plenty dangerous. Tore a door off a guy's van once when he made me mad." That had been years ago, but he was still proud. "Running from trouble's a good idea." He was putting some of the gyoza in a pan now. "As long as you're sure you can outrun it."