[ Wait. Huh? What? Joshua turns to look sidelong at Clive with a similarly "huh???" sort of look to match his thoughts, then looks back at Pure Vanilla. He's... blind? Oh, Founder, he never noticed. The staff makes so much more sense now. ]

O-oh, no, I'm sorry. I didn't know that you were unable to see.

[ But, he clears his throat, shaking off the surprise. Pure Vanilla doesn't seem to be offended - in fact, it seems the polar opposite. No sense in dwelling on it. ]

Thank you. We are in your debt, and I would know of no better way of repaying the favor.