"i got you a new binder, since you said the old one was getting a bit too tight.." Mic said as he passed it to you, smiling happily, "don't worry i got one size up, so your ribs down hurt." You take the binder from Mic, feeling a wave of gratitude wash over you.

. "That's what friends are for," he said warmly, giving you a supportive pat on the shoulder. "Anytime you need something, just let me know."