“Are you alright?”

“…Yes! I am perfectly fine! How could I be anything else?”

“I mean, you’re bleeding. There’s blood caked into your finger nails. There’s bone shards in your hair. You have… a bit of a manic expression.”

“I’m Fine! Everything is going to be fine! Are you okay?”

“I’m not the one- yes. I’m fine [X]. Thank you for asking.”