"I'm okay here." He had an umbrella that was keeping him shaded enough. It wasn't perfect, but it was okay. Would he have preferred it on the train? Kind of. The sun wasn't nice to him. Even with everyone's powers returned, he was still very much weakened from the sun alone. His ability to heal was hampered by that as well. Not that he was letting anyone know that little fact, of course...

But he needed to be where he was. Because it was where Madoka was. Sticking close by her, even in his injured state, was something now ingrained in him.

"... Thanks, though. For trying..." He knew Madoka's Dad didn't really like him. But he appreciated the effort... Maru just wished he knew what he was supposed to do to get him to actually stop hating him. If near killing himself just to ensure Madoka's safety didn't do it, Maru didn't know what would.