”Yeah, savin’ a couple of lives that just turned up outside, all in a day’s work.” Edgar’s lips curled into a crooked smile, though his eyes showed genuine gratitude. “Really—don’t know how to ever thank you, doc. Curtis, he’s—well he’s the closest thing I’ve got to family.”
“Oh yeah, y'know, taking in a couple of strangers that just so happen to be bleeding out on your doorstep really puts a nice finish to the day.” The crooked smile was met with one of Bruce’s small ones. “You don’t have to thank me, Edgar.”