His crooked tail twitches as he lets out the smallest "uwah - " at finding himself last to sit, but he joins them at their level quickly enough.

"Ah - I haven't either...." Though he clings to the hope that his recent attempt at a hiding his identity was close enough. He looks at Asato's screen and his own curiously, wondering where to begin while comparing the damage cast, for a just a moment before looking to Heather intently. "Is it hard?"

In truth it might content him a little to find that it is... at least then there could be better reason for him not to understand.