Eh? [he glances up, taking a moment to reply. The conflicting feelings of of course, I'm hoping you'll be the dirt and maybe it'd be nice if you were totally clean. A whole part of it could possibly be resolved if he were more direct... or it could be impossible if Kleken continues to dance around it in return.]

Well, [he decides, glancing aside coyly] if I were to ever get a gift from you, I wouldn't think of questioning where it came from.

[It could be the results of the drink he had that are warping his sensibilities. It could be, though, that he does just look so pleased at the idea of getting an illegal gift.]

But, nah, seriously! You can't be doing anything wrong as a patient! [he pulls his hand back as if to sharply smack the man's back- before thinking better of it and adjusting it to a light pat]