"Well, Herc," she repeated the shortened version with a nod. "I'm just Luna, and it's nice to meet you."
She grinned at his laugh before tilting her head to the side a little to have better light on his hands to remove the tiny pieces of glass she could find. "Luckily you didn't do much damage. Although I guess it probably takes more to damage you?" she looked up and asked. "I used this have this friend who made a habit of punching through walls, and one time he decided to punch through a car window instead and, boy, that was a real mess and a long wait at the hospital."
She put a band-aid over the main bleeding injury - small as it was, glass wounds liked to bleed - and then said, "all done."