Once Dwight was sure the brawling part of the fight was over he had let Travis and Edward have their final words, keeping a close eye on them both. He followed Travis over to the fire station and stood there silently for a moment before sighing and shaking his head.

Not one of your smarter moves there Travis. Dwight wasn't judging you, and he wasn't going to say anything about it- he was sure you already knew that well enough.

"How's the face and hand?" he asked simply, still standing against the truck.