It's a promise, my man.

[Lips on his forehead after all the places he's been.]

Now, let's get you cleaned up. Because if you're sleeping in my bed I don't want you too filthy.

[The old man's strong arms are pulling him up now. Clothes can stay where they are. Same with the computer. The project is pretty much forgotten for right now for other works in progress.]

What got you so hard?