Yuri would be a bit heartless and leave it at that since he's not really into having his companions fret over him, but he understood how important it was for them to be aware of his well being. Thus, he did try his best to inform them, but as he stood, it was hard when Acrisius had exhausted himself to sleep. He supposed he could make Repede deliver letters to people he cared about.

Repede might want compensation for it later, but the dog was trustworthy and would be able to do just about the same amount of work as Acrisius if not more. Not that Yuri wanted to take the job away from his moogle, but he thought about the thing once in a while and how it exhausted itself a lot over him. Maybe, he should have a break every now and then.

"Don't apologize. It'd be something to remember when I piss you off next time, Shorty," he laughed shrugging it off as if it wasn't that big of a deal to him. It really wasn't. Yuri was used to being treated pretty roughly, and he himself had been quite the aggressor in the past.

"Nah, I know the old man will find me at some point. I'm going to head over to the Tavern and grab some grub."

He replied with a grin from Rukia's response. With that comment, he sort of throws an arm around Rukia's shorter form, "You're free to stick around if ya want Shorty. I'm not kicking you out."

It was a more undertone way of inviting her to have a meal with him and his dog. Repede wasn't just a pet, to be honest, but Yuri didn't detail too much on what Repede could do since his dog was one hell of a fighter. Yuri chuckled.

"Thanks Shorty. Glad to be back in business."