[If 76 is at all guilty, he doesn't show it. He'd done what he needed to do to extricate himself from an unfavorable situation, and he doesn't much care what McCree thinks. He's put in a stop-gap for now, and they'll be able to fully repair his arm eventually.

It's not the end of the world. They're capable. That's what he tells himself.]

I know you can shoot with both.

[And, in fact, 76 knows that McCree favors his right hand, so this is all a moot point when it comes to shooting, at least. Maybe he's just trying to justify his near-feral behavior to himself. He can't imagine what McCree is thinking about him. That's the most unfortunate part of being compromised to an ex-agent. 76 doesn't want anyone to see him like this. What's become of him.

He falls silent again, as if he's not quite sure where else to take the conversation. Despite his general flat tone and resolve to not feel guilty, he's ashamed of himself. Feels like he should offer McCree some kind of explanation. Maybe not for breaking his wrist, but for hiding his impairment. Jack--the more rational part of him--knows it was a stupid, risky decision that put them both in danger.]

I can see. Not too well, but well enough. Visor bypasses it. I know you're wondering.