Oh, that blush is definitely happening. It immediately erases all other things from her thoughts - like how happy she is to hear him say that Maru is his friend! Maru is so cute, not to mention really sweet, so she's glad to see him gaining some friends on this train as well. He deserves it so much!

But nope, no time to comment on that or think about anything else when Glorfindel is praising her so much. It's too much for poor Madoka's tiny, tiny, impossibly small sense of selfesteem. Her face turns just about the same colour as her hair.

"Ah.. W-Well.. Um, I.. I just did my best!" She's tripping over her own words as she speaks. "S-So I'm not sure if I did it amazingly or a-anything like that.. But it's still really nice of you to say that, i.. it really is!"

Even while flustered, the girl apparently insists on making sure her gratitude is conveyed well enough.

"Hopefully next time I can help out with both that and fighting with my bow..!"