Twitch. At least Soldat manages to contain it to a twitch, and not a violent start. (Hey, good job, buddy. Yes. Shut up, you too.) Law is a goddamn doctor? Jesus that's... going to be fun. Rosinante's favorite person, and he's a doctor.

At least that means Rosi's hand is going to get looked at properly. That's... something, right?

"Two. And a half plates. Coming up," they say, only a little haltingly, forcing themselves back into motion, cutting another couple pieces for the other two. "And I'll save the bone for her when all the meat's off. Sure."