[i]The King simply looked down upon Jason with a rather disturbed look, evident by the look of disgust seen in his obsidian black eyes, and the fact that he had tightened his grip on his golden spear as well. He was genuinely confused about why the man who approached him was wearing pajamas, of all things. What of the so-called warriors of the Dojo? Where were they? It didn't matter too much to the King. He figured Jason was some sort of deity or god that hadn't revealed himself just yet.[/i] [b]"What the hell are you doing, fool?! Kneel before me."[/b]