[Enjoy the majesty of his stupid hair if it's piggyback, it's a little in your face. I'm sorry. Hershel doesn't interrupt his train of thought, still moving to the garden and worrying silently, no need to start harassing him if he might fall back to sleep again. Maybe he needed it.

When he speaks Hershel pauses, glancing at him from the corner of his eye.]

Are you sure? [He hesitates a moment before kneeling a bit so Sasuke could get down.] I'm sorry for dragging you along like this, I wasn't sure if I should wait for you to get up or not. You seemed to be sleeping deeply enough.