The warmth of a crystal is always a wondrous thing, and part of him is glad it helps those other girls feel at ease. Still, Minfilia's obvious distress far outweighs all that. But how can he dispel it?

"...All these, truly? That sounds like a lot of power to sustain for a single, flesh-and-blood base body. Would you like to take a break?"

Do you need to get out of here, is what he'd like to say, but he cannot be certain what reaction those words would trigger.