[ On Masamune's end, his brow creases and silence hangs. He's trying to think of something to say effectively in response but it's not coming to mind. He finally answers, sounding a little helpless because these are useless pathetic words coming out of his mouth here but he can't think of anything else. ]

That's... not... I mean... maybe a little? I don't know but it's not what I felt was done out of spite. I just figured you did it because... you could.