Lex's muscles tense under the cleaning but he makes no other movements and looks steadily ahead. He knows that Adrian means well, but he always resents being told what to do no matter the form. "I'll see a doctor later," he says in an almost echo, that much they can agree on.

He leaves the shirt off so as not to irritate any injury further and goes right back to cleaning the weapons. The neighborhood may be clear but there was no telling what new disaster would happen next. Lex needed his weapons again and preferably as soon as possible.

"Are you saying that what training I have isn't real?" Though he has his back to Adrian, there's a clear tone of a raised eyebrow in his voice.