"Uh YEAH!" Amethyst cackles again and flips her bangs. "We've known each other since you had your bangs still." She tugs him by the arm and yanks him down to her level so she can look at that bald area up on top of his cranium. No signs of rock stuck in his head or green fire. She pats him not so gently on the head as if that will get rid of any problems. "What's the matter? Did you hit your head?"