For his part, he doesn't even register her ears; the life he leads sees such odd details often enough - but the honourific is enough to earn a little exhale of a laugh. Oh, if Onamuchi-sama could hear that.

"You don't have to call me that. I'm pretty much nobody." He hadn't been sleeping, by any means - but he also doesn't have a clue where her worries lie. Thank the Heavens he's sitting down, though, because Donar is nearing seven feet tall. Her blush and fidgeting, on the other hand, earns more of his attention. Did he make her nervous? Well, he'd just... try to keep on her level, then. "... That's alright. I'll help you."

That statement is a little more warmly given, and he reaches out - very slowly, such that she could back away with plenty of time to spare - to pat her gently on the head. "Do you want to answer it honestly, with what your scariest experience is? I can write whatever you want to say." It'll require a bit of trust, but... well, it'll stop the noise for her.