"Uh... oh." Greg shifted awkwardly on the couch, scratching at his neck. He hadn't really been making any big effort to hide it, but with Wash already a mess it didn't seem right to make a fuss about himself.

"Yeah, that, I... had a run in with one of those shadowy guys, the other day. Was sort of hoping it'd wear off by now, like the rest, but it could be a lot worse." He wasn't the type to head for the hospital in the first place, and there wasn't much good a cast could do for whatever was off in there.