Feeling adult as ever, Ter stuck his tongue out at her. Well, if it had to be anyone wheeling him out, he far preferred for it to be Silvie, even if he did think that she-- and everyone else, really-- was overreacting somewhat. He was fine! They'd been so paranoid with his condition that they'd already kept him for an excessive length of time. They wouldn't be letting him out if they-- and his managers-- weren't absolutely certain.
"Well, in that case, you'll get to be the one to decide when I need to be medicated," he chuckled, tilting his head at the box of potions he was being sent home with, "if at all."
The thought of her taking the whole week off to spend with him, though, sounded absolutely heavenly, and his smile widened as he reached up to gently turn her face to look at him. "You are so beautiful. What did I ever do to deserve you?" Let alone for a whole week!