[You can bet he's taken a look. And he'll look at everything later too, when it turns out it's not so easy to dismiss that he's actually ... worried.]

Sure. You bothered to do this. But you're still sniping and-- ugh. [He grumbles somewhat inaudibly.] Look, do you want to go-- I don't know, beat something up or-- something? Go to the barracks and just beat the crap out of a dummy? [Haruki would do something physical if he had a lot on his mind, if he was stressed. He was pretty fail at basketball and other sports the Brigade had introduced him to, but if Haruhi had the same physical tendencies...] You might feel better.