[Oh, Alexei. You're as stubborn and pigheaded as a certain artist she knows. Not quite as bad, but still annoying. Annoying, at least, when she begins to worry twice as much. With a squeak and a flap of her own wings, Miyabi jumps at his movement and his pain, leaning in closer in case he falls or something.]

Oi! You shouldn't have--! Alexei, you aren't right to move yet! You should just lay still! I can call a healer to come out in just a minute, please don't move anymore. I just need my journal and I'll make someone come out to check on you. [Because gdit, you should at least get some painkillers of...or something, man.]