Casey can do not talking about it. Not thinking about it was not an option for him, not when he wanted so badly to have a turn smashing Peridot's face in, but. Apples and apple pie definitely went towards soothing that impulse.

Not all the way, but enough for now.

Casey didn't say anything but caught Wash in a hard one-armed hug when their paths crossed on his way to the kitchen. He was back, Greg was back, things had to get better from here.

He'd seen that jar. He hadn't totally understood what it was at first, but that hadn't been the worst part of the conversation he'd had with Bones that night. The tiny bright spot of the whole thing was that Peridot got what she deserved but now...

"Guess that means she's out there somewhere. Think she's gonna go after Rose?"