PM: Good boy, Bunny. I want you to start paying more attention to that kind of thing. You and I both know you don’t put enough into yourself. I can commit to making sure that doesn’t continue happening, especially to your detriment. Are you saying you’re dropping, Mason? Why didn’t you say something sooner? Reach out to someone sooner? Even if it wasn’t me, to someone. The dash, hmm? I think I can take one or two good guesses as to what you’re referring to. If you have a question, Mason, just ask. I realize things have been…Up and down between us, to say the least. I know I haven’t always been around. It isn’t like I’m winning any ‘Person of the Year’ awards. But don’t let that fool you into thinking I just don’t care. That couldn’t be further from the truth. Come see me then. I’ll guide you back to center. You know I will.
PM: Thank you, Sir. Yeah, no, I probably don’t. Not self-care, at least. Unless you have the same theory on self-care that my success and my sister have. The theory that pushing myself and accomplishing things is self-care. Do you really want to take on such a big task? I know you can, you said you could. I believe you. I... Maybe, Sir. I don’t know. Which I know isn’t a good answer, but it’s what I’ve got. There isn’t anyone but you that I would trust to take care of me like that. Yeah. Probably. It’s cool. I’m cool. I don’t have any right. I’m already being crazy. Nobody likes crazy. I’m glad you care. You don’t have to. I know that. Thank you, Sir. Yes, Sir. I’m on my way. I’m coming now.