"Yeah, if they break down the walls they won't hafta come in! That thing was huge! Who knows what it coulda done if we didn't take it down!"

He grips his bandanna in his hand, knuckles getting whiter the more he squeezes. At least Rose seems to be on his side. "It's just a few cuts and bruises," he mutters, "I've had worse in the hockey rink."

Besides, it was much more interesting to listen to Rose talk. Her body was made of light and she could punch walls over, which Casey was pretty sure up until that point light couldn't do. And also he'd heard something about shape-shifting while Bones was fussing? That was awesome.