Garrett laughed a bit more freely, eyes shining as he tried not to fawn over Hector's sense of humor. He didn't get to see much humor these days - not in the clinic, anyway. It seemed like everyone he worked on has just escaped death, caused one, or had anxiety at the prospect of mortality. "I'd be lying if I said most of this job wasn't just prescribing antibiotics and crossing fingers." He laughed a bit more, holding up his hand and crossing his two fingers.
"One can hope he'll see the appeal of tea but...well. He's a creature of habit in that respect." Garrett sighed softly and shrugged. In another world, Klaus wouldn't have to be watched over like this and Hector would be a beloved nurse at any hospital in the world. With a smile like that, he'd win over every patient. And nurse. And doctor.
"So, how much longer to I have the pleasure of your company?" That was a smooth transition, right? Maybe?