Hanzo had stolen all McCree’s serapes again on an especially cold day and had isolated himself again in his fortress of solitude. McCree tried to coax him to give back one of his serapes.
Jesse: “C’mon darlin’, I need one of those back. I’m cold too y’know!” Hanzo: “I refuse.” Jesse: “Han, babe!” Hanzo: “No I will not give up the warmth and safety. This is my enclave, you cannot hope to understand it.” Jesse: “Hanzo, you’re being ridiculous!” Hanzo: “I am a creature of the night, Jesse!”