"Sucks," Andy replied honestly, giving Sam a lopsided half-grin. "Stitched together with fuckin' dental floss, man, now that's creative. I gotta give Doc Lex mad props for that, ya know?" He paused. "The leg's better than it was, though, for sure. And I'm pretty sure she's gonna let me get up and around a little bit, so fingers crossed. I haven't been able to feel my ass in like two days," he joked quietly.
Andy didn't feel the need to share with Sam the God-awful trip he'd been on while Lexie had been patching him up. Somehow, it felt like a better idea to keep it to himself until he had a chance to explain it better to Luna. ...if he could get her alone and have her look at him again anytime soon, anyway.
"Oh sweet! Thanks, man," he all but whispered in his attempt to keep his excitement quiet enough to let Dean and Luna continue to sleep. "Ha, yeah, fuck this place. If not for the whole demon thing, I'd almost prefer Cold Oak...at least I didn't have a bum leg there, right?" he said with a smirk. "What brings you over, anyway? Comin' to drag off your brother? 'Cause no offense, man, but I'd fuckin' like it if you did..." he admitted, giving Sam a significant look and then nodding over at Luna to indicate that he hoped for some alone time with the small blonde. The sooner, the better, so maybe they could clear the air. Maybe. Or maybe he just didn't want Dean around when the guy didn't know him, because that was uncomfortable as all hell. He wasn't sure what he could and couldn't say to Dean; that was no good. Andy hated having to censor himself.