[O-kay, yeah, definitely a bit strange, this one, but hey, who is Yato to judge? He's been deemed a weirdo, a creep, and a cult all by himself, so he has no room to talk.]

Oh? So this isn't how you normally are? [Vaguely he recalls the talk of cloaking devices, and it finally occurs to him that this may be one of those cases here.] But yeah, I kinda got the feeling you have some impressive strength behind your muscles. I'm pretty good at telling that from a brief encounter. [Meaning that that grip was plenty to convince him that this guy isn't in his true form after all.] Ah, you're right about that though, we gotta take care of their mental well-being as well as their physical.

[For a moment or two he remains seemingly puzzled by what a "tree aged" is, until finally he fits the pieces together with a nod.] --gotcha! That's a great idea, too. I've got a friend who works in medicine who can probably help organize an effective workflow to gauge civilians as they come in. From there she can send them to others who can help them with what they need.