Matt frowns slightly as she calls him master. Still, she probably has her reasons. But, he knows that it's safe to talk here. But, since she offered...<br/><br/>"It acts up every once in a while. Took a round through it in Baghdad three years ago, and was honorably discharged." He reaches down to his right thigh, where there's a nasty looking scar.<br/><br/>"I was lucky that it didn't hit an artery, they say. Got a Purple Heart and a Metal of Honor because I ran into fire to save a buddy." He smiles sheepishly, "Truth is, I was feeling sort of self-destructive, because of Edna. Boy, that was a wake-up call."<br/><br/>He starts gently kneading the thigh. "Just needs to be rubbed out every once in a while."