He's not sure what to make of Jakob's response yet. It seems like he might listen to Add's request, but it's possible he's just preparing himself to dispute it... maybe he was planning to let Add down gently and this messed up his plans. If that's the case, good.

But standing around to discuss this in the streets doesn't seem like the best idea anyway, so he has no reason to refuse Jakob's suggestion of going home. He clicks his tongue, glancing to look at his follower one more time.

"Don't forget what we've learned here today," he chides. He'll probably have to come back to check on him as well...

He turns back to face Jakob, staring at the hand for a second before grabbing it with his own—though it's more like grabbing his wrist than holding his hand in any real sense. In an instant they've teleported back to the temple entrance. He lets go at the first opportunity, folding his arms across his chest.

"If you're going to try and argue, don't bother," he states firmly, having managed to calm down a little from before. It would be too awkward to try and wipe at his eyes right now, so instead he looks away. "Right now you're still my shinki, so I'm taking responsibility for you whether you like it or not."