Ryū Teinó winced slightly as the field medics handled his injuries. He swallowed hard as his stomach felt like he'd swallowed live bees during the odd transportation. His finger curled underneath the straps, though he was no fool to ignore her advice  as he'd had, for the most part, severe headaches and slight concussions rather than anything severe unlike tonight. He hadn't just hit the back of his head against the grill of the Hummer, but the front of his head against the street.<br/><br/><b>"I'm definitely going to feel this tomorrow, I'm sure," </b>he muttered. He winced as one of the nurses felt around his eye and forehead, which was aching intensely. He grimaced as he shivered at the cooler air as his clothes were removed.