<strong>"I'm fine,"</strong><br/><br/>the words slipped from his lips with a soft undertone to them.  He wasn't angry at her truthfully, he was more so in pain than anything else.  His side gave him a small but sharp pain as he sat there breathing softly.  With his appitite lost he sat there just staring the red apple down wondering how good it would have been had he any urge to consume it.<em> 'did she know it was this bad?'</em>he questioned himself as his green eyes looked up to find her concerned face glued to him.<br/><br/><strong> "honestly, ill live, I always seem to"</strong><em>'maybe she didnt know it was this bad?'</em>he gave a weak smile trying to bring her out of here worried look.<strong> "look, lets start over, cause i've been an arse" </strong>he held his hand out across the table to her.  He shook lightly showing signs of the pain but attempted to play it of as calmly as he could.  Oddly enough he didn't want her feeling responsable for the pain<strong>"Im Lieutenant Tristyn Phoenix"</strong>he continued.