George: “Okay I’m cool with that..!” George mumbled with a small nod, letting Chris guide where his hands went.

Ariv: “Ooooor I could simply pay for it,” Ariv sighed, shaking his head. “Worst case scenario, I might as well steal the hand itself.”

George: George swallowed hard before doing as Chris said, his leg being only slightly lower than where it should be. “Umm… like this…?”

Ariv: “No no no,” Ariv spoke with a chuckle, shaking his head. “You can buy fake limbs that work similar to your original hands. There is a place by the edge of town that George stole from earlier where we could get you a hand that auto adjusts to you.”

George: George’s face grew too red for him to even handle and he nodded quickly. “S-Sure…!” ‘Sure’? Fucking ‘Sure’?? What kind of response was that?! George was absolutely screaming internally after that one.

Ariv: “Well,” Ariv chuckled as he began to walk while he still held Alastor’s hand, “nowadays, it is rude to steal people’s hands and you can get arrested for it. That’s why there are places you can buy and/or steal fake arms.”