[It doesn't, and he knows it. But neither is it incorrect for all that it is both unhelpful and not conducive to lessening the anxious aura that has settled in around the house. He might not know how long it will be until it passes, absent any other attempts to deal with it, but if nothing else he's used to burying his emotions out of sight. (Even if they only sometimes get properly processed afterwards.)

That Gaius is concerned, on the other hand is... not unexpected, at this point, but still something that has yet to become truly familiar, either. Still, there's a moment of silence - one that stretches on very nearly too long - before he offers a sigh into that silence.]

There are... few beings in all of Ivalice that might possess such abilities as I saw, there. And none are foes that even a Judge Magister might be asked to stand against.

[He's a good fighter, and more than capable - as the Untempering itself had proven. But even so, he had been badly out of his depth, when it had come to the sheer scale of the abilities and how much he had been expected to deal with all at once. Enough to leave him... uncertain of what to make of much of it, much less how to settle again now that it's done.]