Maybe we ought to change that. Should I put you down for a weekly routine?

[Chilton moved a hand to grasp Dorian's shoulder, as if showing some steadying compassion. In fact, he was just positioning his hand to brush the other man's jugular, for the sake of counting heartbeats. It was a good measure to test for any necessary new sedative.]

Every Thursday, at two o'clock? You do have a lot of issues to work out, Dorian.