Zeris finished the fight and blew off imaginary smoke off his hands. Like when a gun shooter blows smoke from the end of their guns. He looks at her. "Yeah. I'm fine. Are you?" he looks at her. BLinking and a bit confused by her concern. "No. But I think he and his compadres are gonna need some attention. From the EMS and the popo." he says simply. Looking at her. Allowing her to lead him along by the hand. Keeping an eye out for any further kinds of trouble.