Jason lets out a shaky breath, wincing as he drops onto the couch in his apartment. He peels back the material over the spot where he'd been stabbed, wincing at the scarlet blood staining his suit. He rapidly blinks back the dizziness he was feeling, letting out a grunt as he attempts to shift. He was pretty beat up after not only getting stabbed but falling off a roof shortly after.

He glances at the door as you walk inside, internally cringing as you look his direction and over his state.

"It's not that bad." He tries, grimacing as he sits up more.