[He knows serious when he sees it, and the words... well, he did kill many enemies indeed even as young as he is, but yes, Hasirama, as old as friend appears now, most certainly knows much of this future Michi's Hokage told him of.]

Oh cause I had a choice? it was either me disemboweling them, or them disemboweling me. What would you choose? [A pause] Yeah, thought so.

[And then the blanket is unceremoniously taken away. As much as he struggles to reclaim it as it slips away, he is unsucesful. He truly doesn't look that great, unless you like large red spots everywhere as skin decoration.

He tenses as a hand touches his foot, but soon, soon he feels that permanent discomfort ebb away.]

I don't remember you being able to do that. [he tries not to look too relieved at the fading pain and discomfort in one area. He -tries- very hard, give him credit...] Shows how people improve. I can call you ojiisan then?