[He just answers Junpei's thanks with a little, lilting hum, and honestly, the fondness in his tone isn't even just because he got love potion'd in the face. Sometimes, you just really grow to appreciate the presence of the gremlins you scream about demons with at 3 in the morning.]

It does. There really was a - hm, finality in that moment, wasn't there? [...] Sorry for all of the yelling, by the way. Not that it seemed to distract you! With what little you were given, you did well.

[At not dying. SOMEHOW.]