He was about to snap that he could show Mukuro what sort of condition he was in (a fine one), but it was a bit too late; the arm he'd extended so quickly's bandages were already giving away the wounds via a bright red patch, and he had a bird to watch for, the thing alighting on the armrest of his 'bed.' With a mental dismissal, Hibari swung his attention from Chrome to-
"What are they doing over there?"
Oh, look, it seemed he could actually talk in his normal tone instead of slurring things with emotion. Mukuro's lingering threat of future suffering was given little thought - he knew it would come, would fight it when it came, most likely lose anyway - and Nata - for obvious reasons - in comparison to his tonfa. Already starting to swing his legs over the side of the bed, the only thing that made him hesitate and stop for a moment was the fact it felt like his hip was disjointed from his spine. In laymans' terms: ow, moving that hurt a lot. Probably because he landed feet-first after a five story drop...
... Did it matter? Tonfa. Now. And, while he was at that, "What are you two doing here?" The Little Boy and Mukuro, how beautifully irritating to wake to them and not be able to do anything.