[He hadn't been wary enough of Axel to take preventive measures sooner, but the moment Axel's hand moves, Fou-Lu takes evasive measures. It's enough to avoid serious damage, but the punch lands anyway and takes him at a bad balance, sending him back into a bed of cucumbers. He has no idea what the Nobody's problem is, but he feels sudden rage. ...And probably not for any reason Axel would predict.]
[Rolling back out of the way and pulling himself back onto his feet, the dragon-god bears his fangs, his eyes taking on a yellow-and-red hue.] Damage this garden any further and thy body shall reflect every broken stem and shattered vegetable. Understood?