[Only the finest of bachelor chow for him. He takes a sip of the soup right from the side of the bowl. The heat slides down his throat and feels heavenly.]

It's perfect. And the leg might not be fine now, but it will be in a day or two. Enhanced healing, remember?

[He settles into the bed, giving her plenty of room. After draining the bowl of soup and setting it on the nightstand, he answers her last question.]

Just my roommate coming in to check on me. But to be fair, I didn't blast out my injury status to everyone on the Network.