[The face-touching is really unexpected. He almost stops running entirely, but only falters in momentum a little before picking up speed again. He also briefly gives her a confused look of his own, before casting his gaze forward again. There's Yuuri's voice in the back of his head, "humans and Mazoku aren't that different."]

You can't tell what someone's intentions are just by how they look. [His tone has softened somewhat, though he's still concentrated on escape, on protecting both her and himself.] Their actions are what make them friends or enemies.