[ Qubit notes his fidgeting, but doesn't comment on it. He'd offer to go right now, too, but - for the moment, he's still got work to do. ]

He's recovering. Only injured the one hand, and he says it's on the mend.

[ Physically, he's all right. Psychologically, though...? Well, whatever concerns Qubit has, he wouldn't pass them along to Kieran right now, anyway. He shifts in his seat, too, resting his elbows on his knees and lacing his fingers together between them. This next part could be difficult, so he goes with a gentler tone. ]

... I think I've pieced together most of what happened that day. But I still have a few questions for you, if you're feeling up to it.