[ In his effort to protect his precious skewers, Minato curls up, tucking his head underneath one of his arms. Unable to do much else, he simply hopes for the flurry of attacks to stop and, by some sheer chance, it does. The seagull-lifeguards are thrown off and he's suddenly saved. ]
[ Straightening up and lifting his head to look at his saviour, he also similarity freezes in place. Now, that's not a face he's expected to see... and it uncharacteristically causes him to become unsure how to react. Although he's glad to see her, he can't help but feel the guilt of leaving her and the team behind. It's that guilt that forces him to noticeably pause before deciding that it may be best to act naturally, nodding at her half-finished question. ]
... are you?
[ Sure, she threw off those seagulls without breaking a sweat (robot sweat?), but it's polite to ask. Besides, he's not only asking if she's all right in the physical sense... ]
ty for giving into ur temptations
[ Straightening up and lifting his head to look at his saviour, he also similarity freezes in place. Now, that's not a face he's expected to see... and it uncharacteristically causes him to become unsure how to react. Although he's glad to see her, he can't help but feel the guilt of leaving her and the team behind. It's that guilt that forces him to noticeably pause before deciding that it may be best to act naturally, nodding at her half-finished question. ]
... are you?
[ Sure, she threw off those seagulls without breaking a sweat (robot sweat?), but it's polite to ask. Besides, he's not only asking if she's all right in the physical sense... ]