[Oh. Oh hell no. Kanji's still close to the door as well and he heard everything she did. He glances down at her, his shoulder leaning against the door for support.]

Listen, we don't gotta go along with what these punks're scheming if you don't want to -

[Then, realizing that might not have come out quite right, he hastily pushes off from the door and adds:]

N-Not that I'm saying that we gotta! Or that I want to, I just -

[Oh. Shit. That didn't come out much better, either. With a flustered huff, he crosses his arms over his broad chest, his face a furious shade of scarlet.]

Y'know, whatever. It's cool.

[S m o o t h.]