I'm glad you did. [And that's not a picture Giles even to begin imagining, that of Helios covered in blood. He's almost had a fit about that more than once.]

Oh, and I've met him. Hiccup. He's a small floating green star right now - not sure how much help he'll be.

[Giles takes a few cautious steps forward. His chest twinges a bit, but it's uncomfortable more than anything else.]

...I might take you up on that, actually. But until then, let's try for the clinic.