Reno was innocent and naive, Oner was not. Of course while his limited reactions with people in the past made it hard for him to understand people he could read a mood just as well as anyone. He could tell that some of the members of their group may not be as accepting at the sudden revelation that their existence was different from the others. Of course he was not a mind reader, but he was more perceptive of these types of things. 

His keen hearing [i](as his longer, pointed, elfin-like ears were not just for show)[/i] picking up on bits and pieces of Joshua's conversation with Amaya about how he was angry that the fight was taken from him, the words 'by a guy I don't understand a thing about' sticking out to Oner made it sound like he was talking about the Denizen, not really helping in this situation. Why would one want to have a pro-longed battle anyway? There was nothing great about fighting. It hardly seemed like something to get mad about when one lost it. Maybe the year in the Mirror Realm and his limited reactions with others made him a bit too disconnected from how members of the Mortal Realm (as that was what his people called this realm) thought. 

To be honest it all made him a little irritated. Sure he and Reno were different, but they hadn't changed at all. Yes their existences may be different, but they were still as human as any of the others here, yet now a few of the others were wary of him and Reno because of their origins? Still, Oner wasn't going to let it get to him as it shouldn't get to him. It just bothered him a little, not enough to start a scene over, but just enough to irritate him a small bit. He kept a calm head, light swirling softly for a few moments on the circle on his forehead and through the markings on his body as he closed his eyes, took a breath in through his nose, then gently let it out, the markings ceasing their glow after that. 

"Yes of course. Splitting up for now may be for the best so that we cover more ground. Reno and I shall head towards the track then to investigate". While Oner was more for keeping the group together perhaps splitting up would help kill the tensions of the group. Maybe they just needed time to process the change and come to understand it. Well whatever the case may be with the others, as again he wasn't a psychic as he was just doing guesswork here, he figured something like this would happen. It was just a little more disheartening upon seeing it happen. 

After that Reno manifested. Oner's jet black hair turning pale white, the white markings swirling with serene darkness for a few moments before turning pristine black, and his eyes switching colors being the tell-tale signs of Reno's manifestation. With a bit of excitement he materialized his glider, it appearing in a small blip of darkness rather than light like Keyblades normally did. The young magus eagerly hopped upon it. "See you all soon. I wonder if we could get our own go-karts to race on the track?" That thought alone was quite exciting. 

With a friendly, bright grin and an excited wave Reno's glider sped off like a bullet, heading straight for the track. After all this was a video-game world and it was made of candy nonetheless. That was enough to get Reno worked up and it made him incredibly eager to explore this delicious looking and wonderful world, which was why he headed to the track on his Glider as if he had not a single second to lose.