Harvestman lifts his hands a few times, only to drop them in frustration. He stares at the floor for a moment, then the ceiling. Finally, he lowers his head to meet Arashi's eyes.

"I swore I wouldn't get into fights with you, if you came back. I swore to every goddamn god I don't believe in, if you came back I'd do a lot of things. I wouldn't fight with you. I'd stop sleeping around. I'd do - fuck."

He folds his arms tight, gaze drifting back to the floor. "I gotta talk to Gabriel anyhow. You can come. I'd like you to come, but you don't gotta."