Not a bad idea. I got thrown across a room myself, but whatever works.

[The thin-lipped smile he offers in return isn't much stronger, but the look he shoots Chris is obviously apologetic, before he turns his attention to wiping the small wound down with the quickly-drying swab, not even flinching at the alcohol burn, and covering it up with a bandage.]

And... well, I can't ask for much but... I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell people how it works. Trying to keep it under wraps so I don't have anyone out for my blood.