Punishment? Some of those things he was saying were, of course, not making any sense. "Nobody said we were punishing you. I know you just... had to do that but get your head on straight man. I'm supposed to be the designated weirdo here."

By comparison, he was; the others all from worlds of high magic and monsters, his own one of technology and science. But still... a grown-up kid. "Focus Ramza, we gotta go get your sister still, right?" MarKus hakes a half-hearted gesture to lift his arm, only for it to kind of just... wobble in his direction.