[He shifted a little, just kind of looking him over in concern.]
What happened to you? You promised you were stayin’ out of trouble, then I find you turned up in some back-alley clinic?
I was staying outta trouble.
[ He was a little offended. As if this was his fault. NOT EVERYTHING WAS. GOD. ]
Some stuff went down. I ended up getting stuck with a pointy object. I’m fine though, really.





