[The wincing is all sorts of concerning for her, even if she's wincing a little from getting caught in that first blast herself. Wiping her bangs out of her eyes and sitting up a bit, Jane sets to checking Dave for injuries he's potentially not talking about. On finding nothing more than bruises and battering, she's going to flop down next to him and hug as tight as she dared; both of them were aching.]
Peachy? Peaches bruise like tomatoes, I'll have you know, so it can't be a very comfortable feeling. [Scolding on word choice is all she can bring herself to do; she wants to shake and scold for jumping over her and putting himself in danger, but on the other hand, what a big damn hero move. God damnit.]
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Peachy? Peaches bruise like tomatoes, I'll have you know, so it can't be a very comfortable feeling. [Scolding on word choice is all she can bring herself to do; she wants to shake and scold for jumping over her and putting himself in danger, but on the other hand, what a big damn hero move. God damnit.]