"Haven't for a year," Lindsey said softly, the reason as to why being obvious enough. "Might be a little rusty."

He paused to look again at the hand that had been newly returned to him. He played a bit the day he woke up and discovered he had two hands again, but then work became hectic and he hadn't truly gotten a chance to relax into this.

This was his method of relaxing. He might finally be considering himself on vacation now that he retrieved this piece from his home.