Ecks waits and watches to see if she is expected to do anything else in particular with the saliva, but it appears that once the contract has been executed it is acceptable to wipe it away. She digs through her pockets for a handkerchief but finds none, and is reduced to imitating her new...employer. "This contract is unsanitary," she mutters to herself.

Getting him onto her shoulders presents something of a challenge, but a moment's thought about weight distribution and leverage is enough for her to think her way around how to wrangle him up there. As he did not specify how he would like to be carried on her shoulders, she opts for the most efficient method available and hefts him across her shoulders. "Now what?" she asks.