Nero stops waving his hand back and forth. His expression shifts to one that looks mildly apologetic as he lets his arm drop back down.

"Sorry, sorry. I went a little overboard." He supposes that he should be pleased he's just being scolded rather than choked out, like One used to do when he would overstep his boundaries through his teasing and verbal jabs. 'Course, he isn't quite sure Martin has it in him yet to try to strangle him when he goes too far.

"I'll stop making fun of you so much. I just like you and so I got a little ahead of myself, is all." A beat. "Forgive me?"