"I'd say I'm more of a fere- H-Hey"

He flinches a little at his chin being grabbed, as he isn't really used to being grabbed at.

"So tell me doctor. Will I live?"

As he says, his cheek is really bruised and scraped up properly. The thinner scratches are scabbed up and ready to heal, though some of the deeper ones look like they've been knocked before he came down so have only sort have started to bleed, but slowly and starting to scab up again.