Hunk stares at her, the condescension fading into pitying compassion as she explains herself. Focusing on combat, of all things, to get her mind off... whatever else she's dealing with. Reminded him of himself, using humor to get his mind off of, well, combat. He smiles a faint, warm smile, before rolling his eyes.

"Are those battles what you're trying to get your mind off of? Or is it something else?" He sees no need to acknowledge the elephant in the room, that they were ripped from their homes and thrown into this land of chocobos and crystals. He's still trying to get his mind off that, himself.