I stare at him for a long moment, trying to sort out why he may be asking me such a question.

Did I appear to be injured? I thought I was fairly efficient in dispatching the Inves as they attacked.

I'm really not sure why he is so concerned. His face so earnest, his hand gripping at my shoulder.

I reach over, and rest my hand lightly on top of his.

"I'm uninjured." My voice is so soft, I barely even recognize it myself.