That's putting it mildly. The memory of the night it happened cropped up-it seemed to be a hell of a strain on the heart. Not to mention that his skin heated up so much sweat turned to steam. [ His expression goes blank a moment while he thinks of that memory and watching the kid he kinda, sorta, likes writing on the ground like that. He snaps back to reality quickly though and looks back up at John. ]

Have you ever given him a check-up? He seems fine with all the trouble he manages to get up to but I don't know-you're the medical professional. What do you think?