[... Huh.

He can't help but stare, more curious than anything that she can turn into a gun.]

... It's alright. I guess it did get kinda outta hand, huh... [He reaches behind him to pat down his tail, which he usually kept hidden under his shirt, but was now puffed up and sticking out from under the fabric. So much for keeping it secret.]

He cares about you a lot. That's good to have in a friend, even if their intentions are over the top.