" .. Yeah, well. You know how I can be sometimes."

[His attention has gone down to Uri sleeping on his lap, before deciding to move the feline gently. One crimson eye opens to regard Gokudera a moment - as if debating whether or not to attack him for disturbing his sleep. . . But he finds the couch where he was placed rather comfortable as well, and settles for going back to sleep.

Gokudera shifted now, feeling nervous to some degree before speaking up again.]

". . About the things the other me said. . ."