[[You're free to take it as you wish, Reaver! Something tells him you've seen a few naked torsos in your time, so surely one more won't hurt. He'd just rather the whole network didn't get a glimpse as well, really. Not exactly very professional for one of the senior scientists to be running around with his shirt off, injured arm or not.]]

I like to consider myself fairly reasonable, yes. To an extent.

[[As he speaks, Kato lifts one of the pieces into the air so he can study it, keeping his injured arm still.]]

But I must admit that you strike me as a useful sort of fellow, Reaver, so for now I'm happy to arrange an egg for you, if you agree to be in my debt.

Don't worry; I won't charge interest.