"Son of a.... Do you want to give me a heart attack?"
She is at his side pretty quickly. She wants to be sure he hasn't seriously hurt himself. The stitches don't look very happy when she checks them. That makes her want to glare at him.
"You can't go right now. Your leg is pretty messed up. There's no way you can put any weight on it," she says gently. "You need a day or two, Robin. Even then I still think you shouldn't try going."
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