It really didn't. He blinked away the whispers in his head and tried for a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. It was hollow and empty, which was a bit like how Pietro felt most days. He didn't want to feel this way. he wanted purpose and meaning in his life. His head tilted with interest, and he nodded gingerly.
"Nais tuke," he mumbled, and then shook his head to correct himself with a frown, "Thank you."