That brings out his first real smile in days.

"Perfect."

He's still exhausted and overwhelmed and probably doesn't smell too great considering how long he's gone without showering, but this feels like an improvement. His hand reaches toward his chest, where the rings they'd exchanged lie on a chain around his neck.

"Face... how much of it did you see?"

There's no use denying it. He'd have to have looked at his file to know what meds to grab.