Thinking of it as a relief would be weird. They'd basically been dead for five years; how was that good? On the other hand, neither of them had left the other behind this way. Nothing regarding how to feel about this mess made any sense. Not that Toushirou was ever good at making sense of emotions to begin with.

"Alright, I guess." And a neutral answer, no outright acknowledgment of that temporarily frozen elephant. Considering everything, he really was doing okay. Basically. "Working on it."