[The psychiatrist smiled, careful not to exhibit too much pleasure in Grant's comment. Chilton did agree, however, that it was indeed a nice office. Grant Ward, he concluded, had potential.]

A support group.

[A slight tilt of his head, angled a few degrees back -- it had the effect of lifting his chin, as he considered. Typically, Chilton was not the sort of psychiatrist to administer support groups; he was a case study sort of doctor. Typically. But, in all fairness, there was no group more atypical than imPorts, was there?

Perhaps Grant Ward had a point. Chilton wondered what other sharp points this man might carry.]

And why would you want that? We're all motivated by our desires, Mr. Ward. [He lowered his chin now, his eyes on his company.]

But I have no problem enabling yours, if indeed we both benefit.

[Well. It's not like Chilton was ever accused of a solid ethical foundation.]

Because, given some of the patients in our community, I would require an enforcer. Of sorts.