He tolerates her application of whatever medicine she feels is necessary for him to use his arm properly again with only a raised eyebrow and otherwise no comment, focus on track of conversation. His mouth twinges again at her comment, which for most people can be identified as the beginnings of a smirk. "You're most welcome," is just as wry, fingers folding against his palm once she's done fitting the brace, taking his hand back.

Presence or lack of further injury goes without note or assurance. "I would have you think it complimentary that you're on the forefront of my mind upon injury."