Itsuki seemed more sheepish about his punishment. He seemed a bit more ashamed, speaking less and looking a little more contrite. However, he could agree with Takuro's frustrations-- specially his choice of words. "I get you Takuro-kun... I mean, I feel an awful lot bad but it's not like it was our fault right?" He nodded at himself, in self-confirmation... as that's what he seemed to be fishing for. More certainly, he went on to say, in a tone to match Takuro's aggravation. "You know, I have a god in an altar next to my bed. That's a mighty big responsibility. What if I'm missing on some, um, important worship?"

He paused midway scrubbing away some remains of chalk, nervously. "Oh gosh, I hadn't even thought of that! My family never told me how often you're supposed to do that."