[ His arms moved as if he was about to clap his hands and rub them together but luckily the sling was tight enough that it aborted before he could really regret that instinct. At least the pain was as sharp as it had been the first week, but still... He needed to stop doing that... ]

I'm takin' the one on the left and I'm gonna try to get it to make me some kind of sausage and beans. So probably get black soup again.

[ But he went over to give it a shot anyway. ]