Ah. Regret immediately crosses John's face: he'd never meant to raise the topic of Jayce, or Faith, or that uneasy standoff with Viktor.

"I meant back home! I have had a few... tense moments, perhaps, with those among our number. But nothing like this." He gestures to his bandaged neck. "But I suppose more is to be expected, if we all continue to... ah..."

He has no delicate way to say turn into monsters.