Wordlessly he tips his head forward a little and taps the base of his fin, indicating the mess of scars around it. Just a silent confirmation that, yeah, it was done to him. But at least as much as he's proudly a Ravager, he is becoming more and more Centaurian. The ring of yaka he presented Tobirama with enough of a gesture of that.

"Other Centaurians I came across growin' up said they could sorta... sense things wrong? Like they could tell if a tree was sick or somethin'. I never got it until I picked the thing up. I figure it just started workin' with what I wasn't usin'."

He nods vigorously then. "Oh yeah, take my ass out. Just put me the hell down if I go apeshit. I'm rigged to kill a lotta people real quick without havin' to go far. You have my permission an' even request to do so. I'd be in your debt."