Maru was quiet as he watched Madoka. There was a temptation to demonstrate to her that he being hurt wouldn't bother him as much as it would normal people. He tilted his head toward the other girl then back again to Madoka.

"If you worry about my getting hurt I won't be able to fight for you, Madoka. Your resolve, remember that..." He spoke quietly, though his voice still held that tired, detached quality, his eyes were on Madoka. Pale blue hair falling into those deep, red gaze. "Never worry. I'll protect you and fight for you. Be my strength in return..."