He winces when Kit pulls the poptart out, but for the most part Chris does an admirable job of holding still and keeping quiet during the whole thing. (Even at the cascade of cereal, which he smiles at. Honestly it's kind of an impressive feat that Drunk Chris pulled off there.)

When it's all done, he stretches his arm out, goes through the motions to make sure the artificial synapses are up to snuff. "It's better, yeah." He'd have to start punching stuff to make sure it's all 100%, but they can probably take care of that at Mintaka if it's not. "Thanks."