"My head is liable to explode," he says, falsely chipper. "But otherwise, fine."
Briefly, he prods at the edge of the swelling, imagining how unsightly it's sure to look in the daylight. He scowls a little, letting himself submit to his own vanity, before letting out a sigh. A thoughtful look crosses his face for a moment. With the Bull's injured leg, walking is liable to be a problem. The sooner they're out of here the better, of course, but speed means nothing if the Bull is only likely to hurt himself further.
"You could borrow my staff as a crutch, if you like." Granted, the thing is slightly bent, thanks to the fall, but it'll suffice. "It's likely to offer better support than I."
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Briefly, he prods at the edge of the swelling, imagining how unsightly it's sure to look in the daylight. He scowls a little, letting himself submit to his own vanity, before letting out a sigh. A thoughtful look crosses his face for a moment. With the Bull's injured leg, walking is liable to be a problem. The sooner they're out of here the better, of course, but speed means nothing if the Bull is only likely to hurt himself further.
"You could borrow my staff as a crutch, if you like." Granted, the thing is slightly bent, thanks to the fall, but it'll suffice. "It's likely to offer better support than I."