[He looks down at his hands, resisting the urge to smell his shirt and confirm that he isn't stinky. And as he's finding the words to express himself, Yuuto's belt makes his fear obvious by curling around him loosely.]

It would be 'okay' if I was. My blood is made of that goo and I'm neither human nor kami. I've been disliked for less...

[Though he knows Inaba's reactions to him aren't because of the Distortion. Yuuto sighs.]

I understand that we're... our relationship is kind of complicated... Because I got selfish. I understand why you'd be uncomfortable around me. I'm just not sure how to help. It feels like I'm hurting you sometimes...