Oh, so he does have a sense of humor. Minako smiles shyly at him, gently pats his claw, and then sucks in a breath. This is totally freaky, trusting her tiny limbs to him. But what can she do but trust him?

Fortunately, it seems to work. She manages to bite down most of the whimpers.

"Okay. Okay. I'm not gonna die, so you'll be stuck with me for a bit. Sorry."