He's joking, being sarcastic, a hell of a lot better at it than I was at first. I am so weirdly proud of him.

I add it to the list of weird-ass feelings I need to ask my parents about, right under 'how come every time I think of this one guy all I can say is that he smells good?'

"See that you do." I smirk. "Try that is. I'm not really ready to take anyone to the hospital, and Gamel's only been back a couple days."