"They look fine to me." It was all he said during the healing itself, but he of course had more to say at the idea of leaving. Not that he didn't mind not being there, but how could he not jest when the lines were just asking to be said?

"I see how it is. Bring me in, use me to sleep, and just kick me to the curb. Well, I'll go, then. But I'm hurt," he faked a sniffle to go with the fake pain. It was hard not to laugh, really. "truly hurt. Speaking of which, how're ye feeling?"