"Noted," was all he could offer, not offering his pessimistic thoughts about how it didn't matter if someone was cruel or not in a place like Deerington and likely here, you became cruel out of necessity.

At the mention of people being nice enough, his ears flicked. Yuiko was nice enough, he was not. He wondered if this girl was laying out she was nice enough.

"Thank you for being nice enough, then, I appreciate whatever you would like to share," he gave a small bow.