It's a good thing that she doesn't ask further, because he's not sure he'd be able to go into details.

Shirt-hunting, however, gives them both something to do. Hei pulls himself to his feet, wincing a little; he's stiff from the hard floor and sore from the various marks on his chest, shoulders and neck. He rubs the back of his neck to try and work out some of the kinks and then offers Juni a hand.

"You are okay, though? I mean, that's the important thing."