"By being supportive, for one." Neal starts to pace, unable to sit still as half-formed ideas take root in his head.

"And not just me. Obviously." Although he does like to imagine that he could single-handedly facilitate Atticus' recovery, even Neal can see that's far-fetched. It's too cinematic to be real, but that's probably why he likes it. "You have a lot of people who'd love to help you keep on track and stop you from sneaking off," he teases, grinning like it's a game and not a dangerous habit.