Gojira:
Gojira's mind was swirling - this was certainly an odd place. She looked around, trying to figure out where here was. Adjutor's question brought her back to focus, "It's not like I have anything against him per se," she began, "It's that his eyes are...wrong.
"Joshua is kinda the security of those apratments. You know, watches the front, yadda yadda. If you look him in the eyes and he's nowt wearing those sunglasses, your body just...crumples." Gojira found this out the hard way. A former neighbor of hers was playing music too loudly. She confronted him, and things escaladed to the point where she picked up the sod and was prepared to toss him out the window. That was when Joshua came in. The moment she looke dhim in his uncovered, snake-like eyes, her body collapsed onto the floor, utterly paralyzed.
The memory brought a shiver down her spine. That sense of powerlessness. It was different than before, back when she was humbled on that beach so many years ago. She wasn't able to crawl away to safety, to lick her wounds. No, her body refused to respond - she was defeated by just looking at the man. Such a power terrifies her.
Ever since then, she had as little to do with Joshua as possible. But that was easier said than done, what with her clashing with the other tenants.
"Where are we now?" Gojira asked, trying to change the subject.