"This place screws with your head," he agreed. "Sometimes I think this place does weirder things to my head than the ETO did. I mean, sure, the Jerries were shooting at me all the time, but I didn't wake up and suddenly realize I was eighteen again."

He'd had two legs for that week, which had been a lot of fun but also something that made him sad since he knew that wasn't going to be the way it was forever.