"Thanks," Ash says, and proceeds to cram the brownie into his mouth, sucking the coffee down right afterwards in a manner that's...less than couth, to put it simply.

"Couple of days ago," he shrugs. "They didn't tell me what happened to old righty. I guess it was an accident or something."

He swallows, then burps. Loudly. "How about you? When'd you get out?"