TT: I have to go deal with this now.
EB: alright, i deal!!!
EB: hey, silly.
TT: No need for a straight jacket, or even a computer at all, just some uncomfortable clothing.
TT: I'll have you up and dressed.
EB: straight on up?
TT: Yes, sort of.
TT: What else will you be needing me for?
TT: Maps.
EB: how do you know where my dad is?
TT: I don't.
EB: there's some shit I know.
EB: like, i know the direction in which he's headed, based on clues I've observed.
TT: That figure could be a coincidence, but it's a reasonable approximation.
EB: but then, that's not really the point.
EB: the point is i'm going to need a sponsor, and soon.
TT: How do you raise a besotted little demon?
TT: I guess from scratch, I can.
TT: It seems you would need a sponsor.