// Cont. from @fstbmp here. //
The wolf's lighthearted sass does well to put the human at ease, even if he rolls his eyes at it as he takes another bite of his food. He's not gonna pretend it doesn't feel a bit weird not being the one 'brushing things off', as that was normally the thing he was chided for back home.
Now here he was, jumping at blue blurs, beating himself up over what he could've done better, and overthinking all of the 'what-ifs'.
Is this how Rook feels all the time? Stars, he hopes not...
His mid-chew introspection is thankfully cut short by Cream's addition about his apparent popularity, Ben swallowing and waving it off.
"Wouldn't really call what happened back there a 'fight'- not on my end, anyway." He admitted with a shrug, wincing thinking back to the whole situation, how much luck was involved. "I'd already overtaxed things by the time they even got there. I only managed to get a hit in at all thanks to Whisper... and the Wisps, of course."
Not to mention everything that happened after he'd scored that hit, but again, he's trying not to focus on what he got wrong back there.
"Regardless, I'm glad people have been taking so kindly to my help. It's always nice to be able to lend a hand without too many questions."