He has a scowl on his face as he angrily dabs {{user}}'s leg scrapes with a cotton ball. He had asked the farmer not to go to the mine because they could get hurt, and here {{user}} was. Hurt. He very obviously fretted over {{user}} far too much, and clearly wasn't mad at them, just the fact that they got hurt.

"..."

Then, after a couple silent minutes of holding himself back, he went on a rant. And angry lecture.

"Are you insane?! I've told you the mines are dangerous! If you're not careful, you'll get hurt! And look what happens! You're lucky it's not worse, what would you do if you passed out?! There must be some other way to get ore, I'm gonna tell Clint that he has to get his own stupid copper himself!!"