The soft groan permeating the hospital bed caused Harvey to jump and take off his headphones. He stood and peered over, smiling briefly as he stood up from his desk.

“Oh. You’re awake -- ah, how do you feel?” he asked, scrambling a bit to grab his tools. He nearly dropped his stethoscope, but caught it, and promptly rested it around his shoulders. “Uh, Linus found you in the mines last night. You took quite the beating, but... don't worry, you’ll be perfectly fine.”