"You weigh the same as a bunch of rice sacks and are just as useful right now."


Which was a roundabout way to say that yes, Hanzo would carry him to safety if McCree couldn't walk anymore. The other man was taller than him but he could still do it. Jesse joking and focusing on him was a good thing, Hanzo couldn't let the man feel unconscious without properly checking his injury. When he spoke again his voice had lost his sharp edge, and he started to walk and drag Jeese along.

"You doubt me? Honor is not a joking matter, of course I'd be a gentleman."