Pffft, yeah. Please don't fry my butt, I think I've sustained enough hurt for at least the next six months.

[He's a trooper, Ms. LeBlanc, and over the course of the next year in his canon he'll die twice and still smile about it. So apart from possibly retardation due to his cheerfulness despite his injuries, he's not too much to worry over.]

[He ducks his head a little in thanks and slips into the clinic stiffly, hovering near the doorway to wait for her direction. He knows it's for his own good, but he's never really cared for doctor's visits. And they're always worse when they're necessary.]

Pro'ly makes your job more difficult when dummies like me go getting their butts kicked.