I don't think you have any sins to pay for. [She wags her free finger at him.] Don't be fatalistic, Mr. Kida! You're going to make a full recovery as long as you don't strain yourself!

[She's more than convinced that he's just fine, infection free -- As is Nariko, actually.]

Seriously, though [She drops acts quicker than people blink.] I know it's shit, but I was reading up on it and guys in your position are usually still so sore they can't even move.

[And it's not like his mobility is super great, but he is able to move on the bed and around the house. Either way, Audrey opens the take-out and, honestly, it's Masaomi's favorite or whatever, largely because Audrey isn't the one who picked it out - she was just the delivery girl in this sense, but was allowed to take credit for it. So whatever might be comforting or at least lift his mood a bit, that's what she's ended up getting! Audrey drags over the little mobile table so he can eat comfortably.]

It's not like any part of you to be out of the count for too long. [Not his dick or his arms or legs or his brain. None of it.]