"That's not how it works, Casper," he replies coolly. "People care if fucking this shit happens to you."

With one hand and a bit of careful shuffling, he manages to slide his leg under Casper's head as a pillow. "Raidou's overlay warned me about that fuck, anyway," he says. Maybe talking will help distract Casper from the pain. "He basically said he's a fucking bastard, and he's one of the guys who had me fucking strapped to an operating table on the GRID. He's bad fucking news."