[Oh god, no. He is not your goddamned masochistic "dad". Just thinking about how that bruise on his wrist took a couple of days to completely heal is enough to make Saito want to punch her instead. Or you know, maybe shoot. Or choke.]

... You know, maybe I should be the one to keep this instead.

[He pulls the charm off the rabbit scarf's ear and holds it in his hand.]

To protect myself against your bratty tendency of resorting to violence just because you think you can. Keep that up and you'll never get yourself a boyfriend.

[That sermon(?!) comes across a tad more caustic than he intended to, but eh... he'll pass on being a passive punching bag.]