Okay.

[ He doesn't sound like he's hopeful, but this is also a lot of bad news at once. Wash sighs, resting his chin on the top of Kyna's head and closing his eyes against the bright hospital lights. His head is still killing him. ]

Odds are they can't do anything for me here, that's all. I'll ask for something to take home for the headache but then I really want to get out of here.