Someone made the joke about Buck being passed around each 118 house like Hoover for his recovery
But I suggest the opposite
Every single person in the 118 just starts showing up at his place unprompted with increasingly ridiculous excuses.
“Cap cooked too much lasagna and we didn’t know what to do with the leftovers”
“The babysitter canceled, can I drop Jee here for half an hour while I run to the bank? We can have some tea when I’m back!”
“Can I use your dryer? Mine broke last week”
“I thought we were watching the game today, what do you mean? Yes, I’ve always been into rugby”
“Chris has to do research for his homework and our wifi wasn’t working. You don’t mind, do you?”
I want this man to be so loved that he’s sick of it. I want him to not know a moment’s peace. His entire family is made of caregivers and he will suffer their hovering because they almost lost him.