Please let me continue to believe you don't do this on purpose, otherwise I fear my opinion of your brain might take a devastating blow.

[ He grasps at his chest, as if suffering a great shock, looking dismayed over the prospect.

But he just laughs it off a moment later and drapes his arm about Claude's shoulders once more, tugging him down the street. ]

Come on. Let's get this last task done so we can go home. Else Hilda will think we've gotten lost. Again.