"No way of knowing now." He shrugs, smoothing his hair out of his eyes. eye. To give Wash a good look. He seems- a little older, a little paler. More scars, some grey- not much. He looks good for something that's been through everythign they've survived. At least till he gets to the eyes. Then it's all a little broken, a little sharp, a little manic.

It's worrying.

But knowing they put Epsilon back in-

"Jesus christ, it damn near killed you the first time." Or at least it sounded like it from the outside.