Haseo thought it slightly disconcerting to see them so relieved at his return, but after a moment he merely shook it off as yet another thing to think about later. There was something new in Kibitoshin's words that caught his attention, and he echoed Leon's look of surprise, freezing in the middle of studying one of the knives he'd brought over. Had Kibitoshin mentioned being a healer before?

"You're a healer?" he asked, "Like with a spell?" Absorbing the actual full message then, Haseo nodded and said for the second time that night, "I'm fine." He shifted uneasily and glanced in the direction of the counter. "They're okay too. Just... shook up I guess." And vomiting all over the place in the case of one- he couldn't help but wonder how condescending Lelouch would manage to remain tomorrow.

He looked down at Leon. It didn't escape his attention that once more he'd somehow made a "party" with himself, who was obviously an physical offensive Class, and then two others who were an offensive magic-caster and healer respectively. He'd missed the conversation that had already taken place between the two earlier.