"Walked through you?" he echoed, pausing momentarily in thought. The words did not connect right way now that he was so familiar with the proper term, but once they did, the expression upon his face only appeared to grow into further concern. "You mean she read your memories? This isn't good... Then again, if she wanted to take advantage of them, she'd of probably done so by now."

The meerket rubbed his chin, curious as to what Larxene could have possibly planned to find within his friends memories. Last he had seen the woman, she had been in no position to strike either of them. At least until she escaped. But even then, she must have been shaken up (hopefully). He certainly was after what he'd witnessed. If she was planning something, they had plenty of time to do so as well. This relieved him slightly.

"At least you're okay." he concluded, climbing up onto his friends back. "I was kinda thinkin' of layin' low for awhile after... You know, everything that's happened. But I don't have anywhere in mind yet. I'm sure somethin' 'll come to me though. You're not hungry or anything, are you? We could grab a bite to eat if you want."