[It honestly takes him by surprise. Not that anything the other Kyouryuugers did had ever made him feel unwanted or expendable, but Utsusemimaru lived so much of his life with one goal: to be as useful as possible to the people he loved and swore to protect, and to accept death should it come while doing so. He always knew his actions as Kyouryuu Gold were important, but never had he considered that he, Utsusemimaru, could be.]
You all need me? [His response is very soft. Even now it's still hard to understand.]