Yeah, well, you "simply passing through" kind of really saved us. And "us" includes a lot of the humans and Pokemon I care about, so I'm gonna thank you anyway.

[...There's definitely a little stew. Feliks tries not to look, but that doesn't work, so he brings out a handkerchief.]

...Um, you've got a little something right... [He gestures towards his own lower face.] ...Want me to get it for you?

[He'd just hand over the handkerchief, but the god doesn't really have hands, does he?]