The Master dutifully trots over and crouches down next to them. Howard doesn't realize it, but he's just given the Time Lord the perfect opportunity to check in on Daniel's... shall we say, state of mind. He presses the gauze to Daniel's head, his thumb gently resting on bare skin, and nods to Howard.

As soon as Howard's examining the ribs, however, he rolls his eyes just the slightest bit. All this fuss over a simple fall. And then he concentrates, his eyes looking past Howard and Daniel's ribs, checking in with the human's memories. Making sure he did a thorough job protecting himself. If he does it right, Daniel shouldn't notice a thing. Or at least, anything that wouldn't be associated with normal head trauma.