Hey. [His voice turns stern.] Hey, you do not suck. This isn't easy. Especially for someone with one of those stupid marks on their necks. You're basically being forced to trust a complete stranger with your life. Not being able to do that? Means you're a sane person.

Of course you can contract with me. No way am I going to let you go to jail over this. But you should know I have found someone else as well, but it's fine, I can contract with two people. His name is David; he's a dective and seems like a pretty good guy.