Thanks. I'll be fine. [ There's a little voice in the back of his head that wants to tell Heimr off for trying to be nice to him, but he refrains, if just because he wants to stay on good terms with Heimr. He'll be useful later, after all.

Mephisto closes the notebook and puts it back under his arm. ]

Besides, I've already put stuff on your full plate already. Anymore and it might break, you know?