I've literally already worked out four, but-- ah. I'd rather not die through stupidity. Reached my quota for a month.

[he's learned-- he's not fully formulated the feelings in his mind, but he's certainly felt a jog that's resonated. part of the reason why he wants to stay is so he can be alone without feeling guilty for it.]

I always forget about your teleporting... hm. I'll let you know? [he tilts his head.] Give me a couple days. I promise I won't neglect to talk to you about... uh. All the stuff we gotta. Smorchin'.