I was in your way, to be fair! Your knee was going where it was meant to go, I was the intruder.

[ He does have a look at his face for a moment, though, and admittedly it's worse than he thought, though it at least doesn't feel as terrible as it looks. There's definitely noticeable swelling. ]

Oh, really don't worry, gives me character and a good story to tell! I was trying to bring you some fruit, though. And a note. They're still there somewhere, presumably. Here, let's worry about you — [ He starts to gently touch her knee and elbow, as easy as he can manage. ]

Nothing feels broken? I can't sense anything.