Minor relief crossed Guybrush's face as they skirted the topics of his title (which he'd explained more times than he felt he had to for something so self-explanatory, anyway) and Shuuichi's hair (at least he wasn't the only one who'd thought he was a woman) in favor of something more expository.

"In the shed? You mean now?" Guybrush asked, raising an eyebrow. "I don't know, to tell you the truth. I'm not allowed within fifteen feet of anything that looks like it has the slimmest chance of being stolen. They apparently give every nurse a briefing on my rampant kleptomania upon arrival." He waved his hook in the air as he spoke, making light of what was probably the truth.