[If that happened Kai would find a straitjacket for both of them, because obviously their minds had cracked under the strain of this place.]

Same as last time we talked, pretty much. Tolerating each other.

[He should put his can down, yes. Right there on the table. In a second.

Oh hell, it's not like it's a good way to avoid answering. Kai sets the can down, playing with the ring tab.]

I might've adopted him. Sort of. It's more of a joke than anything.