And he did. He most certainly did. It was enough gloating though. She was the sick one, and he needed to put aside his "own personal victories" as she so eloquently put it in order to be by her side. "Hey, it's fine. I know you're as stubborn as they come. I was just worried about you, Pen. You looked off and well, I felt useless." And God knows Johnny hated feeling useless.
Her question earned her a typical Johnny roll of the eyes. This meant that he had exhausted all his options in trying to get information out of people about Penny's condition. He wasn't a reporter, but he was still Cordelia's son. He could be as persistent as all holy hell. "No. Nothing. Zilch. Zero. Nada. I'm a hairpin away from torching the whole fucking place. You've been here for two days, and they don't know anything from analyzing your blood work. It's the biggest load of bullshit I've ever heard."