"You sound like a worrywort," Hayate pointed out with a playful smile. "They probably do." He shrugged nonchalantly. "We'll take care of it. Or I'll take care of it, and you can hide." His grin was slightly wicked, but mostly teasing.
Hayate forgot, see, that risking your life on a regular basis wasn't something most people did. But he was a ninja. This was right up his alley.