It seemed as if the third repetition of something to that effect was finally enough to convince Equius to regain his stature... or at least try. Regardless, as Yu took a moment to calm himself, so did he, and after straightening his posture again and brushing nonexistent dirt off his sleeve, Equius looked... somewhat better. At least he could attempt to conduct a conversation in this state.

...Unfortunately, the only thing he could think of to say was, "I'm sorry." Again.