Yes, well, you did thoroughly toss a molotov cocktail on a large portion of the good will that had started to build...

[ He breathes out. ]

I've a few books if it starts to... trouble you. I'll lend them to you from my own flat if necessary.

[ He doesn't know if Elias has to worry about the kind of weakness or sickness that he did. But he also doesn't think that making him feel that will help. And he's not sure if Eiffel knows that that's a thing. ]