[He stills, catching his breath and taking a moment to process Stein's argument. He then furtively glances over towards Maka, hoping she didn't notice the altercation. Or the fact that a number of his limbs are now protruding from the bushes.]

You're right. I can't interrupt her philanthropy with a panic attack. That would be humiliating. I'll have to stay here until the coast is clear.

[He sighs, slowly and cautiously looking back up at Stein.]