He looked at the worried faces, but he didn't need their concern, he wasn't weak.<br/><br/>"I'm ok, really, don't worry yourself about me, I guess I was just tired after the battle" he re-asserted, "The combination of that potion Jack gave and that vial I always carry with me was enough to restore me back to my old self. That was strong stuff, wasn't it" he said, looking to Jack for support.<br/><br/>He was even beginning to convince himself that there was no real damage, controlled by an overwhelming sense of self-confidence, a side-effect of the substance within the vial.