Kevin smirks at 5, getting up. "Rarely do I justify my actions. I fight merely for the thrill of it. The possibility of not seeing another tomorrow, it is... exciting. Something I'm guessing you don't understand. That's the main reason for my ways. I believe one would refer to me as a mercenary..." He crosses his arms. "Yet I don't do it for the money, nor for any sense of moral reason. I guess, I'm just a born fighter? An idiot? Maybe that fits..." He looks over to Creed, who - huffing and puffing - starts flying at Toguro, flames blasting out of his feet. And the flames engulfed him, a human fireball, heading right for Toguro. 'FIRE DRAGON SWORD HORN!' He reared his head, heading dead center towards Toguro, a reckless attack that would almost certainly backfire. It was a very powerful move, but he had put a lot into that first attack and this one, while powerful, would most likely not be enough to put ol' Togy down...

'There's nothing you can't solve with a well-placed headbutt.' Rang in Kevin's head, but with Creed's voice. He hoped Creed had been right there... "I'd rather go down fighting, than anything else in the world... If I die, I want to die knowing I was bested by an extraordinary opponent..." He turns back to 5 and Crash activates once more, his magical aura flaring like a flame. "And yes, Gildarts is my father, and he taught me well... Now, please, let's stop the talking and get back to the fighting, shall we?" He shifted, ready to move, hands twitching lightly in anticipation for a use of his magic.