[ If there was any point to clarify he didn't stand a chance against this guy, it was certainly now. Kohaku hated that realization more than the pain shooting through him upon his new impact on the floor. His physical force is something he prides himself on and it's certainly been almost as useful as his music on his journey in life. To be crushed this easily damaged his pride something awful.
But Kohaku isn't one of these people to always come back and try again when he can see there is no point to it. At this rate, with the injuries he has now, there is no point in attacking Accelerator again. He'd only get hurt over and over and make a fool of himself.

Sitting up this time is harder than last time, but Kohaku wipes some blood from the corner of his mouth, grits his teeth and does it. He doesn't move to actually stand yet though. ]

At least when they're trying to kill us they show their real repulsive puppet selves... I don't really feel like giving them any sort of consideration I'd give a real human. I just want them gone, gone, gone.

[ For a second he looks almost panicked here, but then he catches himself. The fact that they scare him as much as he hates them isn't something he'd like to show everyone. ]

But fine, fine, I'll stop, you made your point really fucking clear here.

[ And it hurts, goddamn. ]