They were already inside the RV, and he leaned against a wall, feeling tired suddenly. Yes, he had done most of that, but that was cause he was prepared, as only an outfitter could be, and any mistake in his preparations would have gotten someone killed, and then gotten himself killed too. "I do what I am paid to do, so I try to do it well. Otherwise, not likely to get repeat customers."<br/><br/>His stream of consciousness was back already, feeling a little better, yes, but that might have been from just having Elizabeth nearby. She could improve anyone's morale with ease through proximity. He glanced at the cot he usually woke up in, dragged by the minions no doubt, he rarely fell asleep in it, before remembering the nice little 'nest' he had made right after joining DOMINION, cozy, comfortable, and well furnished, but clearly meant for two, that had been before he had realized that trying to claim to be a super with his body ended up with him getting laughed at and then ignored at best. It had been shut away, painful to see because of the waste and loneliness, but if Elizabeth was going to be a long term relationship, maybe it was time to official move into it. And get a regular 'sleep' schedule too, instead of his current 'work until either exhausted completely or sedated by minions' schedule.<br/><br/>"Back to your question, yes, but I can be quite clingy, and would be very unhappy if you were only in this for a fling like Wilding."