Yeah. But we didn't have medicine when a kid got sick, one of us had to call in a favor.

[ That was Yukio. He remembers sitting by the kid's bed, using his phalanges like a cool compress while the kid was burning up, until they got a basin of water and a cloth instead. Remembers Minako bustling around like a fretful mother.

They say kids grow up fast. The kind of person Yukio grew to be -- the things he'd done to gain all that LOVE...

Sans slams the proverbial gate down on that train of thought before it can make him feel-- well, whatever. ]

But yeah, somethin' like that.