"Good. I hope you do." Hope Shen Qingqiu realizes Crichton's gonna be asking for help putting those pants on the right way, so it's a gift that will keep on giving.

"Huh. I was expecting something a lot less physical." He doesn't doubt it. He's seen stranger things in his travels, but that kind of name really did sound metaphorical. He didn't think there would be an actual organ involved.

"Would you know for sure if it's been damaged permanently? Is it something you can feel?"