Usagi watches him go and makes a soft noise of confusion, unaware of several people watching the pair both near and far. She looked over to him, reaching up and plucking some debris from his shoulder.

"Yeah, well, you haven't apologized or tried to help fix the problem in any way. Consider how long YOU hold a grudge for when people insult you. You destroyed his livelihood and means of surviving this place."

She reached up and held his cheek.

"Is it silly to ask if you're okay?"