[ Excuse you he's the paragon of chill over here. Never mind the fact that this whole place has been giving him such uncontrollable agita since the moment he stepped through the door. Here and now? He is not the one that sounds like a dog who got its tail stepped on right now, dude. His intensely level (and unimpressed) expression says as much. ]

Well I hate to be the bearer of bad news, kid, but you're not wrong. Lot of us have been.

[ With the burning hand seemingly disarmed for now, Vidal sidles a few steps closer like approaching a wounded animal, something scared and confused and volatile. ]

Hey, I know you got questions, but that shit looks serious. [ With a gesture to the popped shoulder. ] Let me see it?