[ bah! he's not some kind of peasant who eats bugs!!

he's pretty sure she's laughing at him right now, and he can't help but tense up defensively, frowning deeply. Fortunately, what she says is sweet enough to eliminate any threatening feelings of inadequacy that start to loom over him. His shoulders hunch up a little, and he stares down at the water, unable to meet her gaze. ]

Oh... W-well, that's... Of course, you should be thrilled to be in my company! I'm a pretty amazing guy! [ Maou starts to go off, but it's obvious his heart isn't in it - he's too embarrassed. Quieting down again, he adds, awkwardly: ] ... That is... I, uh, like being with you, too. ... A lot.