"I remember," Heath said, but he wasn't so much caring about being made fun of now as he was turning his head into the petting. He was easy.
Until Merton pulled another hair, and he yelped and pulled away from Gideon quickly, sitting up and then grabbing for Merton. "That's fucking it!" He said, just before the wrestling started in earnest with him hauling Merton up, trying to roll him over on the couch. Gideon's leg was in the way, but Heath was laughing, and didn't really care.