"Hey, thanks!" Heiji made his way over to Hershel's bag, pulled out the shampoo, took a bit, and handed the rest to Hershel. He scrubbed energetically at his hair, which really was getting a bit long now.

"And well, not about the hair thing. But I have been kinda wondering about the hat." Heiji pointed to the baseball cap set on top of his clothes. "I mean, maybe someone got it for me. Or I guess I could have bought it as a souvenir or something. Maybe I don't even care about it and I just ended up wearing it by accident when I got kidnapped!"

He laughed. "But since it's here, I guess I might as well wear it." Apparently, Heiji wasn't consciously aware that he flipped his cap around while he was thinking. Imagine that...