Letting out a shuddering laugh-cry, Reigen filled his mouth with more of the tea. It burned all the way down. "So...let's just sit here and let ourselves feel lousy for a bit while we drink. Then I'll walk you home, you rest, and come back and work some extra jobs so we can fund the repairs. Deal?"

Yeah. It was a deal. At least Mob was able to walk without Reigen needing to carry him...he was sure he didn't have the strength left, anyway.