[The Commander hisses in pain as lightning plays across his form before dissipating. Suddenly he understands completely why Master Porky told him to wear his helmet - without it, a thunder attack would have fried his circuits completely, and then he'd be history.]
...
[He remains silent again, shutting his eyes for a moment. That shouldn't feel familiar. It's bothering him, making him want to take out Master Porky's enemy more and instead just stand still at the same time.]
[To distract himself, he rushes forward to try slicing Lucas with his sword.]
Oh. Oh boy. I'm so sorry, Lucas.
...
[He remains silent again, shutting his eyes for a moment. That shouldn't feel familiar. It's bothering him, making him want to take out Master Porky's enemy more and instead just stand still at the same time.]
[To distract himself, he rushes forward to try slicing Lucas with his sword.]