I mean, probably, if they gave it to us, but I'm bad at dealing with people crying. [He shrugs, with an innocent sort of smile as if that wasn't just a pretty blatant poke at Izuminokami's...personal problems.

In any case, he tosses the little bottle back in the box.] I figured something like that would make things easier on you...I don't really need it right now...

[If it comes up, he'd prefer to have something a bit more appealing than ink. In any case, the offer is followed up by Ren poking around a few moments longer, and then finding the one thing in the box he has found no reasonable explanation for so far - the octopus headed condom.]

I don't really know what they expect anyone to do with this, though...