[Right... That makes sense. He could see the other Héctor or Teto doing something like that on a whim, swept up in the moment, but it's a relief to hear that, even though it's more evidence of what he's been through, the man wasn't going to spring that on someone. He makes a mental note to not climb in through their windows until he knew them much, much better so that he doesn't get shot or something. If something like that was even possible.]

Believe me, I thought about it. If there were a woods or field, maybe.

[He doesn't feel like being some dirty dog in the alley that someone would try to take home and clean up. Cliff closes his eyes before exhaling a frustrated grumble.]

Yeah, I mean. I'd trust you before someone else. It's fine if it's cool by you, but it's not a big deal. You don't have to worry about it.