Nods and mumbles a<em>"Thanks"</em>as he took the offered tablets and downed them, wincing as he did so. He then takes the ice and plants it against the lump. His blurry vision almost causing him to miss the ice pack completely. He winces slightly at the cold of the ice.<em>"The days a knock to the head has more effect than a bullet wound."</em>He says as his vision clears enough to see that the doctor had more aide than offered. He knew the need to have good relations with the doctor in charge.<em>"Sorry for not heading to see you. I thought it was a more minor knock to the head. Is there any way you could possibly help to mend the injury I seem to have taken to my head?"</em>He asks her. His voice still held that 'kiwi' accent as they liked to call it.