"They'll be out of order. Date and topic. It's a system." He motions to the pile and straightens one of them. Straightens again, even though it's already straight. But is it? He has to make sure, and what if he made a mistake and something's out of order? Maybe he needs to go through them again.

But York's trying to ease him back. What if it's not right? If this is what his stupid fucking leg reduces him to, maybe they should just take the damn thing when they look him over. "Easier to find everything," he mumbles.