Ethan shook his head. "I'll be fine. How do you feel?," he asks, twisting to relieve the tension in his mid section. "Do you need something, another aspirin, a gel back or something like that?" He looks to her with concern, having caught the flicker of pain on her features when she had moved just now. He has  old pair of crutches somewhere or another so she doesn't have to put weight on her ankle. He'll call Carlos after breakfast to see how Antonio is doing. Of course, Lunara gets a chance at tasting his cooking today. She should consider herself lucky. He  can count on one hand the number of people he's personally cooked for.