"Yeah, and you just nearly dropped it on your foot," Michael feels like he should point out, glad that Caleb's rolling it now. "You don't gotta try and prove you can still swing a dick around, when you can use your brain," is his point, and seeing as Caleb's doing that now, he's pretty glad.

"You're not at home, and this place did some weird shit to you, so yeah, you'll have to adapt," he admits.