*the second Kastor touches my hand, we disappear, leaving the others staring as we appear next to my castle, right in the center of the open garden as I let go of he's paw and flies some yards away* now, we can't damage anything... I'll bring the others later.... one after one I think, so are you ready?
*sights as I look around* well, that leaves me with the rest of you *walks a little away from the crowd of skilled warriors and turns around as I gather a little sand in my hands* so how does you prefer it? all at once, or one on one? your call... or we would say it like this, if you can actually touch one of my shoulders, I'll say I'm proud //remember! don't say that you touch, say that you're closing in to a touch, cus gaara is protected by all the sand around him so you have to break through it//
*looks around* well that was... akward