David nodded his head, and signed with his free hand, "I did get bruises.. John punched me a good few times in the stomach.." he said, slowly lifting his shirt up a bit. Revealing the pecs that were there, and the blue-purple bruises on them. He slowly tried to touch one, flinching by the pain and pulling his hand away quickly from his pecs, lowering his shirt as well. Sighing, he didn't know what to do. What was everyone going to say, or think tomorrow? Now that they know that he beat up John and his tag-along posse of course, and protecting Erin.