Kyle shrugged as he worked the kinks out of his right leg. The left shoulder had been messed up in the crash, but the rebuild of it went a LOT better than the rebuild of his knee and hip. Between the three spots he'd always be needing a doctor's note at airports, but mostly he was still a bit grumpy at the residual pain. He did feel a bit of sympathy for the stage hand, odds were someone was getting bitched out over the snafu.