He reaches out a hand and hooks his goggles on his Rod. He's not worried about that so much. Mostly because it's keyed to him and he can call it with a thought.
"All right, so, bar. Bar gives me diapers and formula and a crib? And, uh, who pays for all this cause I don't have a dime on me."
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"Nah, kid's cool. Kyle's good about this stuff."
He reaches out a hand and hooks his goggles on his Rod. He's not worried about that so much. Mostly because it's keyed to him and he can call it with a thought.
"All right, so, bar. Bar gives me diapers and formula and a crib? And, uh, who pays for all this cause I don't have a dime on me."