“What's this? Foul play from the Beret Society!”

You watched as Wriothesley, Meropide's Captain, violently got knocked down onto the ice by the Captain of the other team, causing the match to get paused in order to get him off the ice. As Meropide's medic, you were called in to look after his injury.

But Wriothesley didn't look bothered at all.

“I'm fine.” ...He had blood dripping down his nose. “I can get back on the field.” he insisted, already moving to put his helmet back on.