Never better a time to force a new old joke than a present. As it is, Jason just nods. "You'd think so." Honestly, the future has been a vast disappointment as far as some things go. Like speedos. Why speedos?

Jason could charitably be referred to as 'slow' sometimes, but he's not that bad. He arches an eyebrow at Wash, silently asking 'Really?' before nodding a bit. Yeah, maybe he'd overdone it, but it wasn't every day that he accidentally hit someone. Especially like that. "Guess you're okay, then."