It's not stupid. I get it. Wasn't really a normal place. Still doesn't feel real most of the time. Fucks with your head.

[He takes a seat on the edge of the bed, the game in his lap. Listless.]

You ever-

[A pause to consider how to phrase it.]

I nearly got hit by a car like, two weeks after I was back. My own fault, I was distracted, it's whatever. I don't have a death wish, man, I'm super glad to be back, but I just kept thinking 'whatever, I've had worse,' you know?

[He pauses, then adds with a crooked smile-]

So much for quiet.