Sim watched his skin mend and the blood stop flowing. When it was healed he flexed and bent his fingers. It ached but it would heal. It always did.
He hadn't even registered that he could have gotten hurt anywhere else. "Are you kiddin'? That's the second time I've kicked his ass and he hasn't touched me" he half bragged, half joked before draping his arm around Meka's shoulders and pulling her under his chin.