Azwel finds this amusing, but is too content to do much more than chuckle softly. "Oh, dear, have I? Maybe that's why finding people has become so difficult. Shall I put out an advertisement, then? 'Wanted, people willing to be fucked senseless to power an orgone extraction device?'" A beat. "Then again, that might work."

Then it catches up to him amidst all his words. "Oh-hoh? Volunteer, you say?"