[He smiled at the doctor comment, accompanying it with an eye-roll. This place was certainly something else. Even if it did seem like something out of The Neverending Story most of the time.

And that was the answer he was looking for- it's enough to make him relax almost instantly, a tension easing out of his shoulders. He hadn't been aware just how much it was preying on him, but hell, of course it was. No amount of fucking around with a half-destroyed building was going to make it less of a deal.

Of course, it really couldn't be that simple, could it.]

Hey, I get that. This whole damn situation's complicated, isn't it? This is worse than that time in Panama, you remember what I told you about Panama, right? With that chica and her cartel father-

[And he was deflecting.]

Anyway. Yeah I get it.