Yeah, it is pretty badass, huh!?

Naaah, we're done. This form's made for killin' devils and I'm not about to take up gardening.

[He just needs a minute to relax, take a breath... the SOUL shudders and the color fades back into two tones. He felt his face becoming a weird liquid as the helmet melts off, but he can't see himself changing otherwise.]

Besides, we gotta eat!