"I would be out of a job if there weren't new and exciting injuries, but I know what you mean indeed." Emerson was an active child and had his fair share of normal bumps and bruises, thankfully no major injuries. Or at least nothing Jack couldn't take care of himself. That was certainly a perk of being a healer as a parent.

"And yourself?" Jack ventured, equally as interested in how Mrs. Rowle was doing. "No Mr. Rowle today?" Jack couldn't remember if they'd spoken of her husband in their hospital visit, but he realized he probably should. Jack tended to forget that he probably shouldn't be chit chatting with married women, but since he sort of knew her, it was fine, right?