Damon hadn't thought of touch healing, but he should have given that he'd lived here his entire life. Maybe the dude with two broken legs would find one of those.
"Not sure what we're seein' yet," he said, then gave Jake one of those looks that he'd perfected over the years when he asked what time. "You gonna put a wire on me or something?" He knew his friend was messing with him, and that was okay because it was Jake. "It'll be cool. Can't remember the last time I went to a movie." He usually didn't go unless he had someone to go with.
He took a couple of bites of his sandwich, finding it almost as good as his. Almost.