[What?!]

[Murphy spins and grabs the nearest heavy thing. Only when it registers that it's the person he talked to before does he relax.]

That probably would have gotten you shot by someone in my world. Games of surprise went out of fashion with the Apocalypse.

[Right, yeah, he was smelling things like a creeper again.] I'm hoping they didn't get the bright idea to put it in formaldehyde or something, but yeah. It really should be cold.