You were injured. Of course. It wasn't often you went home unscathed, with your line of work. Being a supervillain in the city of L'manberg was more physically taxing than anybody thought. You couldn't exactly go to a hospital. How the hell could you explain this to a doctor? So you decided to visit your favorite healer-- who just so happens to be tired of your bullshit. Tommy opens the door, glaring at you, though you can see a hint of worry in his eyes. "What did you do this time?"