"Hey, Crona." He smiles, assuringly, "You doing all right?" He watches her a moment, tilting his head before scratching his chin, then yawning.

"You don't uh, have to worry about. Stuff. I'm good now." He thinks he's good now, anyway. That couuuld be up in the air, but for now, he was fine. "Nobody made fun of you after, did you?" He asks, a little concerned.

After all, it was kinda his fault they both got in trouble. He could only do so much.