"Aha, well..." This is a new one. He's never really been thanked for helping make someone else's life miserable before... at least, not this enthusiastically. "You're welcome, I guess."

After all, he's just doing his job. Euri may be ecstatic (which he likes besides), but that means someone else is miserable, and the more he can push that along here and there, the better. It makes him feel useful.

"What exactly did you do to the guy, anyway?" He asks, playfully ruffling her hair a little--but he notices that her hair sticks oddly to the side. There's a little blood, both dried and fresh. He pulls his hand back, barely able to see it against the dark fabric of his gloves.

"You're bleeding." He sounds more surprised than anything, albeit mildly so. Maybe he's just so used to seeing blood that he hadn't thought it strange before.