The cold unfeeling numbers were actually a relief. He couldn't think about his emotions when going over the accounts. Buying, selling, trading. It helped clear his mind.

But when he closed the books for the day, he had to admit that he wished for things that wouldn't be: two perfectly-strong legs, Magica's attention.

"Might as well go for a dip to cool my head." True it was cold out but the outdoor bath would be a nice distraction.