You're welcome. I figured it was either that or you might start getting ideas about my hair.

[Which is about as red as that flower and not leaving his head, thank you.

He's quiet for a while before he addresses the question, though. He's not sure he even knows the answer.]

It should be less, but it doesn't feel that way. I'm calling the doctor again once this shit's over.

[He doesn't want another operation, but he doesn't want this shit to get any worse, either.]