He was like a wild stallion running free across the plains...

Heiji waved a hand. "No, not a destructive streak, exactly. Like the first time I talked to him, he was goin' on and on about how we were slaves and how we needed to join together in protest or somethin' like that. I think he's just one of those loudmouthed political weirdos. Hopefully he's learned his lesson, 'cause booby traps don't care if you yell slogans at 'em."