I am. Much better. Thanks to you. [He owes Peter everything; his work, his life, his very humanity. It all rests with Peter Parker and Curt can't help but sink slightly beneath the weight of the debt he owes this young man, hunching in his chair and keeping his eyes firmly on the tabletop separating them. He's never felt more ashamed of himself.]

As much as I appreciate your visit, you needn't waste your concern on the likes of me. I'm sure your Aunt - [Or Gwen. But Curt doesn't have the stomach to mention her by name.] - would have a thing or two to say about it.