Malcolm Bright

[ Will rubs at his face and nods at the other possible scenarios, looking away from Malcolm for once. They don't need to get into a 'feedback loop' of Seeing, for lack of a better term. Not when they're talking about various ways Will could've died.

But he looks back up at Malcolm with the last question, and then over to a pile of broken wood and ripped fabric that managed to slide under one of the tables, with all of its momentum. ]

Yeah. It wasn't anything special, just working on a self-portrait. And hands. Although that part wasn't going particularly well...

I do sort of wonder if the healing would've dislodged the object eventually, pushed it out while it was building new tissue. That's not one of the things we tried out while I was testing Gaius' abilities, obviously.