"...you've. And you just- You don't WALK AWAY from a head injury? What the hell is wrong with you?" Soldiers are meatheads, sure, and he's one of them, but a head ijury is a mother fucking head injury. Even now it's serious shit. What in the fresh hell- He narrows his eyes, a blue beam sweeping from his bionic pupil over Caine's skull. Everything...looks fine.

Hell he can't even see signs of bone remodeling. Shit's thorough, wheatever he was using. "Anything more substantial than a human gets knocked down a few pegs when they get here. No goddamn idea why they do that other than probably trying ot keep themselves from getting killed."