[Frowns at the insinuation, not expecting that to annoy him as much as it did, but he forces back his initial anger and returns to the task at hand. Stands up and starts collecting the mess around him, back to Porthos.]
There are others in this world more suited to caring for the injured. And those who I was most concerned for seem to be... Well, all things considered.
[Adds looking once at him, before hoisting some of the wood pieces and carrying it to a tree near by.] You seem to be recovering yourself.