House of Past;

There's an absentminded frown, at the words. A shake of his head, as best as he can manage it, lying on his stomach like this.

"Can' be right," he mutters, "'s usually fine with a couple layers 'f bandages."

"You bled through them, Elliot. Twice, even," Rachel tells him, too fretful to even entirely notice the use of the word 'usually.'