"At least your hearing is still in tact," Nathan muttered as he crouched down in front of Jacen who was slumped there on the floor against the lockers. "Can you move? He was hitting you pretty hard. You should probably go to the nurse's office." Nathan wasn't a doctor, or a nurse even, but from what he could tell the kid might be ok aside from the bruising. He knew he was forgetting something. Shouldn't he have made sure the kid didn't have brain damage? He had to ask him things he might know.
He raised his hand in front of him and showed him four fingers, "How many fingers am I holding up?"