Weird. All I ever got from those things was fake tattoos and plastic rings.

[He deflects, clicking his tongue and throwing his head back. He's uncomfortable admitting he needs help, even for something like this.]

I don't like his hair that much. [He grumbles, eyes Adrien and sighs.] Look, you guys aren't allowed to share, like, the medical information. Right? Is that still a thing in space?