"Going to a hospital. Or a therapist. Or something. Because that's a fucking disassociative episode if I've ever seen one." Which he kind of hasn't until now but he's seen one now and that's all that matters okay? okay. It feels a little - well a little wrong and unfair that he has to push up from the wall and crouch back down in front of Malcolm and try to comfort him after taking a MUG TO THE FACE and-

well shit he can't move one leg all that well. Shit. Okay. Limping over the floor and crouching. "Breathe, Mal."