Lita blinks then bends, picking up a shard of a mirror to look "...oh....it doesn't hurt..." She looks up at Mr. Black "after I clean up may i go to a doctor? Have this taken care of?"<br/><br/>she gingerly grips the edge of the carpet and tilts it to the side, shaking all the glass onto the floor. Once clean she rolls it up and stows it in a corner. Silently, nervously, Lita begins to sweep the glass up.