The what? [ Sorry, Hiling, but your fancy medical technology is lost on someone like him. Still, he knows a thing or two about bones (having had plenty of injuries in his life, so he gets the gist of it when he picks up the weird looking plastic sheet and holds it up. ] Whoa, is this really a picture of the inside of your arm? That's so cool!
[ Amazed, he turns it this way and that, looking over the black-and-white image careful... until he comes to where the breakage is shown, and she goes on.
Then he grips the transparency so hard it buckles. ] --but he didn't get to hurt you more than that, right? [ Ashton quickly slaps the photo down and hunches over. What should he do? What can he do? ]