[Nope, now they're both equally as scary, though one in a much more familiar fashion than the other at least -- Naoya's already moving to obey the command before he's even registered the words, hopping on the platform on one foot now.

He keeps an eye on the shrieky one, though.]

I don't know what I mean by it! I swear--

[Everyone here is more touchy than every middle school girl I know put together, and that's saying something, but he bites his tongue (it's a very near thing) and instead:]

Okay, okay, sorry! I'm really sorry! Please forgive my crimes and don't teleport me into a volcano!!

[He tries to bow and put his foot down at the same time and promptly falls over. But remarkably, he stays stubbornly on the Pad anyway.]