The sphinx gives him an approving nod. "Not that it will make all that much difference. All of the children are attempting to reenact your battle in the streets, arguing over which one gets to take the role of the Knight. Of course, no one but us knows exactly what happened; it's too dark for anyone to see, but the story they've come up with is almost as good as the real thing. How are you feeling, though? Does it hurt anywhere, or just tired?" She continues to fuss over him for several minutes, but seems to be satisfied that he's recovering quickly.