He truly did pity that poor, poor girl. Throughout the whole little lecture, Mitsuru could only stand and watch, a lost sort of expression on his face. Not what he was expecting at all.
A blink later, and he offered the two a little bow. Polite, polite, keep the thing placated. "There's no need to thank me," said he, hurriedly, giving them a careful glance. "And it's, er, good to meet you Ragnarok and... miss."