"I swore off leather." He gives her a small grin; it doesn't hurt any more to smile. Maybe it's because the bandages are gone; he's glad he took them off.

"My back is fine. Tired from being in bed for too long, but otherwise, I'm all right... fuck." Bill covers his eyes with his hand for just a minute, watching something replay in his mind for the first time.

(He holds onto Fleur for dear life.)