And that's different from you rushing in here alone how, exactly? [A quick disapproving glance before going back to checking him over.] And, well, you're not wrong, but that's...

[He sighs, frustrated, before turning serious eyes to Crow. The fire that's sparked to life in them now isn't something Crow would find unfamiliar, but has it ever been turned at him like this before?]

"Thinking a little too hard," and that's enough to have you curled up in a corner gripping your bangs like your head's about to explode?

[Yeah, he's having none of this.]

Don't lie to me, Crow. Not now.