Okay. That's...probably for the best. All three of Rick's fans can sit there and try to get their hearing back, and Tim can silently curse himself for not having enough self-control to just up and quit while he was ahead. Only he was never ahead.

God damn this asshole, anyway. Tim's outta here. He shoulders the door open, trying and failing to ignore the way each step just generates more ripples of pain up to his pounding head and eardrums.

That was in no way worth it. In no way.