He follows behind Levi scowling a little. "I wasn't actually on vacation. I was kidnapped to hell," he declares. He knows Levi knows that, but he's being rather crabby over all the grief he's been catching over his time away. He takes a seat at the table in the conference room, laying his crutches against the ledge. He can't wait until he is rid of these godforsaken things. "So what's up?" he asks curiously.