I took Harry out for drinks after he woke from his post-Deep coma. I figured he could use it. I certainly could.
"So," I said, handing him a bottle and nodding a thanks to Mac, "Let me guess. You're joining the circus. World's Largest Human Cannonball."
"Very funny," he said dryly.
I smiled, and a thought occurred to me. "Have you been by to see Thomas yet? Prove you're conscious, for a change?"
A light flared in his eyes. "Oh, yes," he said, sadistic glee spreading over his face, "Thomas. I definitely have, and you won't believe what I saw…"
