[He nods at the suggestion, finally pulling himself away from the table he's been using as support and carefully closing the distance between him and Dr Octavius. He feels a little steadier on his feet, which could be from equal parts his own healing factor and from getting any kind of medical attention. Either way, he's grateful, and claps a hand on Otto's shoulder as he gets closer.]
Lead the way, Doc. I promise I won't faint on you this time.
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Lead the way, Doc. I promise I won't faint on you this time.