[he has to smile a little at that.] Don't worry, learned my lesson there. I couldn't handle another round of stern talkings to.

I suppose you have a point, it's not like waiting for the other shoe to drop will do much good. Still... [fretting's in his blood apparently. he shakes his head.] Will you help me with Jake while his eyes are doing poorly? I'm a little worried he'll decide he's fine then break his neck down some stairs rather than admit he could use a bit of help getting around.