[Azeil]

Azeil just sort of sighed a bit. He was usually a very clean person, and, frankly, didn't care for blood, much less his own. In a sense, he had lost a battle with a lawn mower, except it'd been completely one-sided.

"Wonderful, thanks," he said, but without a hint of sarcasm in his voice. A shower sounded great. While there may be no sarcasm, there wasn't much gratefulness either, despite the fact that he clearly meant his words.

For a moment he wasn't sure if he was supposed to stand or not, but ended up pushing himself to his feet, not quite as gracefully a he normally would move, though. He may be healed, but he was still sore and weaker than typical.