"I wasn't in Kansas to begin with." He retorted, with a small smirk. Nope, he was from Florida. Right country, wrong state. Although, he might have been nit-picking... but he couldn't help the small amount of joking he did.

As Sabel inquired into his hip, a small frown moved over his face. "Its a hip injury." He said slowly. "Duel. December. Just before I got back. I've found it flairs up under cold temperatures." He informed the younger man, although he wouldn't say more than that. Nooope.