"I had a talk... with one of Aku's old enemies." The samurai... It was obvious he'd caused trouble for Aku back home. There were no concrete memories, but that fraction of the demon inside him stirred impatiently at the mere thought of Jack. His right hand clenched furiously by his side. That light wasn't exactly helping his temper either. It wouldn't have any trouble illuminating his entire form if this kept up.