[ At this point, Ren's a fucking magician. But suddenly she has hands again, because he's given them back. From apparently stealing them. ]

That's what you'd want me to think! [ CLEARLY he's messing with her, because her alcohol addled mind is abso-fucking-lutely blown right now. ] It's okay... if you need my hands, you can have them. I'll share! Make them into... pretty weapons. Or like... windmills.

[ Because hand windmills are a thing, right? ]

But you're the only one allowed to do it. No one else. Shhhhh.