You didn't invite me, and I was worried, so it's not fair if I get all the anxiety and none of the answers. Both of you were gone...

[and he looks sincerely unhappy about it? senri probably didn't need to make this about feelings, but well. he doesn't hide that he gets lonely easily.]

But... why was there a bra in Cunning's room?

Do you think he's... you know... with one of the other gods?

[it's ironic that senri is the one thinking that disorder must be such a thot]