'Nevermind' was certainly on the tip of his tongue at this point, but after dragging her all this way, even he knew it would be a stupid thing to say. There was plenty he could talk to her about, but his ability to be able to was completely another matter, especially what with his mind going blank now that he had her here.

Swallowing, he looked back down, focusing his gaze on their interlocked hands, wondering whether to let go now or not for a moment, before focusing on what to say again. It took several long moments before he finally managed to open his mouth and make words form.

"Y-you keep acting weird!" he finally spat out.

"Is there something wrong with you? Or... t-this doesn't still have something to do with that stupid "other Flonne" stuff? Or... what?" he questioned. He'd never felt like that whole thing had been put to any closure.