Gathering himself together, Galen nodded. "I do good work, if I do say so myself."
He slowly walked to where Scoresby was crouching and looked down at what he had done. "One day, you might have the chance to do something for someone who needs help. If you can, and the person seems deserving, pass on the good deed." He grinned, beginning to feel better as he recovered. "We all do our small part to make the universe a better place."
Galen turned to look out the door to where he had parked his Lincoln. "Would you care for a ride to the Welcome Center to see if they have any job openings that might suit you?"