"Thanks." Tim replied to Armin with a smile. He wasn't sure what to make of the rest of his speech though. He put his hands in his pockets. No one would ever accept who he was no matter how much he tried to make them. He didn't know how he would make them do anything anyway. "I guess... I don't wanna be mean though..." He started to say, but he soon realized he was only talking to himself, as Armin went ahead to catch up with the girls. Shortly afterwards, Fisk came out of hiding, and returned to his human appearance. He reiterated Armin's point, then spaced out for a second before taking Tim by the hand, and the two of them caught up to the other mages he had met. Tim just nodded, and quietly followed along. 

Once Tim and Fisk had caught up, Volcalia had asked Tim a question that caught him off guard. It wasn't the question that surprised him, no one ever called him mister, he was far too young and didn't have any kind of authority with anyone apart from the animals he plays with. He started blushing from embarrassment as he started to stutter. "Oh...um...I...yes...I... suppose so. Thanks..."