Finishing up the wrapping and tying it properly in place, he let out a slow breath. It really did feel like his internals heated up to do all this work this well and quickly.

"...Alright, if you are certain."

Because it would always be this man's choice. Always.

"I can not lie, it does ease some concerns of mine. So thank you, 76." He nodded, "Let me get you that glass of water and the rest of your things from the center room."

He stood up slowly, feeling that build up of processes within him, stalling out as he delayed them.

It was fine. He just needed to get the man his things--