"Hey! Yeah, it's-" Fred winced and held his breath a moment as he shifted to the edge of his seat. He must've twisted when he set her down or something, because his back was only getting worse. "That... Yeah, she said that's your son. Matt, was it?" He looked to Lucy for confirmation and then returned his attention to Katie.
"He'll have a few bumps and bruises, but they're fresh. We know exactly where he got them all." Matt wasn't showing any signs of stirring.