[Oh. Nonplussed, Brook blinks, and the defensive tension leaves his shoulders. He was expecting a rebuke out of Onni. In its absence, he stands there looking vaguely surprised and awfully, terribly young.
Before the moment can stretch on too long, he catches himself, clears his throat, and looks away. Some flustered color rises to his cheeks.]
...Yeah. Sure.
[Brook's a little better at being thanked than he was before teaming up with Scarlet and Chase, but not much. He's still not used to it. Maybe he never will be.]
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Before the moment can stretch on too long, he catches himself, clears his throat, and looks away. Some flustered color rises to his cheeks.]
...Yeah. Sure.
[Brook's a little better at being thanked than he was before teaming up with Scarlet and Chase, but not much. He's still not used to it. Maybe he never will be.]
It was nothing. L-let's keep going.