The bandages are holding from the doctors' work on him, and he has been going easy on himself like Billy told him to. He's no stranger to pain, but he's not up for reopening any of these wounds again. The change of clothes get nabbed and he starts redressing into them before going into the room's bathroom and returns with one of the two towels from it.

Billy starts mopping up the water from the floor. He just feel the phantom breath of his dad breathing on his neck until it was cleaned before folding it and throwing it onto the bed.

"Great. More fucking freaks. Just what I need to deal with here," and he sounds offended by it. "You got that bitch in the doctor's coat, and that other doctor that uses fucking magic, now I gotta factor in other planets and talking animals. Fucking fantastic. You're not pulling my god damn leg are you, Munson?"