[HE'LL FIGHT EVERYONE!! Haru's number 1 whiteknight here, that's him... He's totally ready to go another round too, but considering what she says, it takes the wind out of his I'm Offended™ sails pretty quickly. His shoulders slump a little and he gives a halfhearted press against the side of the bag, as if he expects that maybe it's miraculously decided to become a normal bag again after growing tired of listening to two morons banter.]

...Thanks. [It's a little mumbled, but genuine nonetheless.] I know he will. That's the kind of human he is. [And then his posture straightens again and he nods forward!]

You can meet him yourself, even! We just have to get out, so let's keep going, okay?