[ Oh... huh. Yeah, that's a plan. That he's going to go take care of? That he's gonna do to help him?

Shit. He's been on his own for so long he forgot what it felt like. He feels warm again, the Puppy Feeling revving up inside him.

So he just ducks his head and nods, going back to finishing up his last few bites of food. ]

Yeah, 'course. Go do your thing. Just, uh, if you can toss my pants out of the bathroom I'll shove them in the washer.

[ He gets up to take the plates to the sink to wash up. ]