Reynard's words barely manage to cut through Majima's current medley of pain, anger, and confusion. His temper flares at the note of mirth in the other man's voice, but a string of snarled expletives is all he can manage in the way of a response.

As much as a hasty retreat doesn't sit well with Majima's ego, neither does stumbling blindly around the freezing cold Nexus. He mashes the button on his PINpoint that he (hopes) will take him home and disappears in a blink.