"My family's and that means it is mine. My burden. My responsibility." Hartley said it very solemnly and ignored Leonard rolling his eyes as he set the tray down on his desk.

"If you have a friend who needs medical attention--" He was going to say that he could go to a hospital, but he caught the look Hartley was giving him, so instead: "--you're both welcome here, if that's what the young master wants."

"It is what I want." Hartley turned to look at Paco. "Please, won't you stay here?"