[ Barry reflexively turns his head at the voice and then tries to stifle the reflexive grimace at the face it came from. Archer looks... terrible, really really terrible. Should've supervised him. Really shouldn't have let this happen to begin with. It's jarring enough to see someone like Archer leaning so heavily on a cane, like, enough to hit the ground if it goes out from under him leaning, like he did for about four months after PT, but he knows that reacting to that in the slightest, even looking at it for too long, is going to get them into dangerous emotional territory. Barry shrugs. ]

Hey, I don't mind checkin' to see if he's already here. The less time in this place, the better. [ Because, seriously, he probably has enough human flesh to get.... something.... poisoning now. But as for Archer— ] Why don't you get cleaned up? I'll keep an eye on his room while you do.