[There's just a soft, affirmative hum on his side of the wall at that, since he figures he might as well attempt to reassure her if it's at all possible. He'll be fine, even if he doesn't have the ability to be fearless in the face of this clan like she is. There's something in him that stirs, jealous, at that. He'd give a lot to be able to say the same thing and to mean it like she does.

But he tries not to let that bitterness rise up too high, reminding himself that it's a good thing she's not afraid. This experience would be so much worse for her if she was.]

Mm... Still, it's always better to work quickly.

[A YUKIMURA, INDEED. Bowling fullspeed ahead into danger or at least vague discomfort...

That said, this is something he can do, so he seems to perk up a little.]

If you're hungry, please leave it to me. I don't have to sneak it through.