Re: [Atticus' Room]
[When Steve returned, the soldier was sitting exactly where he'd been left, on the bed, staring into the middle distance. He only blinked when Steve entered directly into his vision, and his hand was limp as Steve pressed the lighter into it. He came alive slowly and ran his fingers over the carton to try to work it open. His eyes glistened like coals as he looked up at the captain again.] I don't know. This is different than when I got out of Hell.