*he almost goes alert himself, before he realizes it was just an automatic reaction on your part* ... Apologies, if that were to happen, we'd have an issue.

*he notes-- your eyes. They look different. But... he's running on a time limit here. Small talk isn't high on his list.*

I hate to be a burden, when you are clearly in an injured state. But I need to know where the Ame-no-Nuhoko is.