[He's about to say 'nothing', feeling a little irritable about having to think about it, but he bumps the back of his head against the railing and thinks back to where his mind had been at the time his chest had started to seize up.
He remembers what he was thinking about. Shakes his head.]
Nothing that should have... made that happen. Nothing bad.
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[He's about to say 'nothing', feeling a little irritable about having to think about it, but he bumps the back of his head against the railing and thinks back to where his mind had been at the time his chest had started to seize up.
He remembers what he was thinking about. Shakes his head.]
Nothing that should have... made that happen. Nothing bad.