It was Saitama's turn to blush now, "that's… that's because… uh. Well. I just felt bad for you, that's all!" Saitama huffed and put one hand to his mouth, averting his eyes and smushing Genkei's face with the other hand. The boy squirmed and pushed Saitama's hand off, eyebrows furrowed in discontent. A moment of silence passed in the small apartment before anyone decided to say anything else.