Luke pushed himself up so that he was supported against his headboard and looked worriedly at Bo. It was clear something was wrong...very wrong. But his eyes didn't have the anger/guilt look of being chased by Rosco, the General was running fine, and though Luke's foot wasn't up to par, Bo knew that it was just a temporary thing, so he couldn't be troubled about that. Knowing Bo like he didthat left just one option. "Troy?"