[You go through a death game with someone and live, you get out with a bond that won't go away so easily based on the simple fact that there's nothing out there that can really compare to that. Not that Junpei had any friends before, either, and not that he thinks it's in any way a normal way to make friends, but Snake and Clover, Seven, even Lotus—he's attached. If it weren't obvious. He's even attached to a few of those punks from Dcom.

That said, he's got no pressing urge to curl up against any of them in his space alien bed, so there's still... that. What he does have is the gall to ruffle Snake's hair in revenge for his sass, before running his fingers through it gently again.]

You're not even using your pillow. [Like... don't? Stay there? But he's just saying.] If I wake up in the morning and find out you ran away with the pillows, I'm obligated to be kinda pissed.