"Of course not," was the obvious reply, seeing as she wasn't at all the type of person to use something difficult when an easier option was available, and Rory managed to chuckle before the eye rolling and annoyance began.
And boy did that alter her amusement.
There was no doubt in her mind that the man was fine. Considering how determined to keep them both safe he'd seemed, especially after he found out she had a kid, Rory didn't think he'd put them in danger by limping around with broken ribs and hidden, festering wounds. But he should've mentioned it. If only because she was getting a little tired of the ridiculous ways she kept finding out people were injured.
"Hey, I get it. I get that need to get the fuck out of those places. Too long with the government breathing down your neck and you go stircrazy. But you don't just tell someone a fucking wall fell on you and expect that to just get shrugged off." Rory glared as O'Brien turned back to stapling, though she ended up shaking her head and returning to her backpack to distract herself.