"Yeah, but I'm pretty sure he was," said Heiji, making a face. He slid his gaze away from Hershel, looking a little unhappy. "He did get hurt. That robot slammed him into the wall a couple times and he cut his forehead. I made sure to clean it, but...

But he'd still been worried about Snake, goddammit. Headbutting a robot, how ridiculous. He needed to take better care of himself and definitely not get into any more danger, what a total jerk. Not that he cared or anything, b-baka.

When Hershel said almost the exact same thing Heiji was thinking, Heiji froze a little but you know what he was resisting this messaging. Not tsun, nope. "...you mean me and Kuzuryuu were kinda the same? Of course we were. We both talk straight. Although he probably coulda used some more manners."