[ Ugh— Guilt pricks him at Kaiki's words, but what hurts is the realization of guilt, the recognition that he's wrong and shouldn't be acting like this, a shitty brat just because he's scared, not only because of his own morals, but for the sake of the god who summoned him.

He crosses his arms, nails digging into his skin as he dips his head in a short bow, the most he'll allow without somebody shoving his nose to the ground, but he makes sure his apology is sincere. ]

Sorry. I'm Yukine. I don't know anything about this place, but those flowers can't be natural, so be careful around those.