Auditory hallucinations are an infrequent but known occurrence, and Wash ignores it. He's dealt with this shit before, on his worse days, and this is probably going to be one of them.

The door opening and closing on its own gets a sharp, wide-eyed stare. That's new.

But then it resolves into another hallucination. For a moment, he looks stricken; of all the nonexistent people from his dream for his brain to throw at him, she has to be one of the worst.

Well, he is something of an expert when it comes to hurting himself, isn't he.

He schools his expression into one of forced indifference and looks away, taking another drag on his cigarette. It's not real. Ignore it and it'll eventually disappear.