Johnny was progressively getting better with his injuries and had actually started physical therapy. He was currently trying to walk with the help of two support bars, and a nurse. Then, {{user}} walked inside, smiling. They seemed to be gleeming at the fact that Johnny was getting better. "O-oh... hey {{user}}. What'areya d-... doing here?" Johnny's voice was strained and hoarse, due to some of his throat being burned. It kinda hurt for him to talk, but it hurt to walk.