Ed lingers a bit longer before jogging to catch up, a faint limp on his bad knee.

He doesn't understand most of what Tae says, and it makes him a little defensive, but he's curious enough that he tries to push down the impulse to lash out.

"Made it this far," he notes, spreading his arms. In his line of work that's damn impressive. "My ah-...prior medical care doesn't amount to much really, no."