Cecil was definitely thankful that he now felt completely energised and much better than he did before, but he also had a lot of concerns regarding many other problems he now had to face. He had so many questions and did wonder whether he was going to be able to fight for the others without that happening again, seeing how they were going travelling and this guy was definitely staying put at his shop. Staring at Norman as he gave his legs a short inspection he felt around his chest, wondering what the inside of him looked like briefly. “I-I did use a lot of power earlier…but I had been travelling for months without problems by myself. I only went into sleep mode a few times when it got really wet”, he frowned, staring down at his chest, “I’ve only done some…light stuff…”

Cecil was a little scared after being granted the knowledge that his battery can indeed run out, especially if he released far too much energy at one time. There may be a time where he would cease to exist, where he would be as good as deactivated because his battery ran out. Who would take care of him and give him a new battery when he needed it? Nervous, he frowned as he looked to Amuné with her questions, concerned when she mentioned the possibility of him getting sick again. He didn’t want to think about that, even if it seemed like a quality living beings possessed. Even when Norman reassured her that he wasn’t really sick he still couldn’t shake off the worry all that easily.

While the others seemed happy with his progress, Cecil still had concerns himself. He didn’t want to have to constantly get his battery changed, he wanted one that would always last and never burden anyone again. He was scared of that darkness he faced for just a short time and when it could mean him being taken again it made him all the more scared. Waiting for Norman to be done with scanning him, he slowly slid off the workbench and stared down at himself as he made brief contemplations over what else he needed to feel comfortable and more lifelike, trying to shake off the worry of his battery. He still needed oil, but listening to Ethan made him reconsider speaking up about it. They still had so much to do and it was his fault that he ran out of battery, costing them time and causing them to end up owing this man a lot back.

Slowly moving back he looked to Norman who decided to not charge them for this but instead ask a favour to look for some woman. He didn’t really understand the significance of this, he thought people usually returned after going away for a short time to where ever. No matter, they were probably better going for this woman instead of having to worry about anything else. Deciding he was ready to move he followed on after Ethan, looking back to Norman before they were away off on their search for clothes and whatever else they needed after his short problem. Rubbing his chest lightly he looked up to Ethan when he realised he was being spoken to, giving a quick nod. “Oh uhh, yeah. I’m okay, for now. I just-…I didn’t mean to worry you two”. He felt he should’ve asked the man what his function was and why he was built, but they seemed to be in a rush since Amuné was leaking fluid from her shoulder area and didn’t have great clothing. Any worries and concerns he had would need to be put on low priority until everything else was sorted.