Inigo isn't too sure if that answer is telling him much in this moment - especially since Inigo feels like Jingyi is all of those things pretty much all of the time, if not to a certain degree.

But he can realise that it's most likely amped up a whole lot more right now than it usually is, especially since the other only just got out of questioning like all the rest of them here. So he only squeezes his friend even a little tighter, as if to prove the fact that yes, Inigo really is here, and not just some sort of weird ghostly form.

"I'm okay," he mumbles, though it's hard to tell if that the answer he'd give to the initial question, or to the really part. It's always hard to tell with Inigo when he defaults to that answer in any given situation, regardless of his usual mood. "Just.. really sorry that I couldn't tell any of you where I had gone. I really wanted to."

Is this Inigo's fault? Not really, since he didn't have a choice in any of this, but if there's anything this guy is a champion at, it's turning everything into his personal responsibility.

"I watched you all this time." Because he was feeling so bad about how worried they seemed about him.