[Aoba isn't the only one feeling weird about this. Something about such a short, simple phrase has him taken aback, and it takes him a moment to realize he cut off his breath all of a sudden. His gaze wanders around as he takes in their surroundings anew, and in the end it falls upon the mop of messy blue hair sitting before him.]
...That, that's not possible.
[He shakes his head as his eyes widen in disbelief.]
The only one who got injured was you, and the group carried you out to safety.
[Not a significant amount of injury, mind you. But Virus and Trip had been in the middle beating the stuffing out of him when they stumbled onto the scene and broke it up, rescuing him from their clutches.]
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...That, that's not possible.
[He shakes his head as his eyes widen in disbelief.]
The only one who got injured was you, and the group carried you out to safety.
[Not a significant amount of injury, mind you. But Virus and Trip had been in the middle beating the stuffing out of him when they stumbled onto the scene and broke it up, rescuing him from their clutches.]