Right. That has nothing to do with you flipping out before I could finish?

[ Lord help him from another sassy old man who's actually shorter than him? He tipped his head, and spread his arms. ]

I'm afraid I'm all out of blankets. However, I can take you someplace warmer, if you want a proper explanation.

[ A place warmer where he'll be force-fed the same bottle of goo that Silco had been forced to consume on that first encounter, but hey, at least he won't be tortured or harangued by soldiers. Bruno might be the luckier one here. ]

But, only if you want. There are even nice people, who might pat you on the back, and tell you it's alright.

[ Would it be? No, of course it wouldn't, but that's why Silco wasn't making false promises. ]