Even though he doesn't seem too dissatisfied, Madoka still can't help but fuss a little - apparently, at least, since the girl is pressing her fingers together and frowning a little, as if she's still thinking. And still worrying about him, no matter that she's only just met him in the first place.

".. Are you sure? I still wouldn't want you to think of yourself as different.." Or odd, she means, but that feels like a rude word to say out loud. Especially since those things aren't odd at all where he comes from, just only by her world's standards!

"A-At least.. um.. please make sure to talk to some other people around here? I'm sure you'll find most of them are really pleasant! And it'd probably be really sad to feel all alone on a train like this."