"No, technically, I climbed out of hospital. Fifth floor." Harvey mimicked someone falling from a building with his fingers playfully and then looked at Edward. How repulsed was he? How scared? He did wonder. Even the nurses struggled to look at him, how would someone who used to like him even deal. He knew how his dad had handled it - didn't visit once. As far as he knew, his dad was pretending he died.

So fucking stupid.

"It's been a rough coupled of weeks... months. Whatever. I just got an eyelid." Harvey casually informed Edward as he sat on his bed and looked around his room curiously. It was basically how he imagined it. Right down to the tech bits and bobs scattered around. "I wanted some air. You get it."