"I'll remember that next time you get jumped," he snarks back, but there's no real bite to it. And he damn sure doesn't mean it. As long as they're both here, he'll do what he can to look out for him.

"Plus, m'fine," he says with a slight shrug, an action that's cut short when it pulls wrong around his ribs. He hisses at the pain, but that's about all the show anyone will get from him about it.