"Don't be silly, I'm sure there's a lot you can do to help." His mind is still flirting with the idea that she is actually a red blood cell, and the idea that all the millions of RBCs running through his own cardiovascular system might have individual faces, personalities, and motivations was enough to freak him out and he decided not to think about it again. Ever.

"Like, what are you skills...? Besides deliveries, I mean?"