Pietro winced, knowing he had caused her this pain, and eased himself down to sit on the bed, rolling his shoulders. "M'fine," he promised, "Just a bit sore. Coulda done worse." His words were slurring and he gave a stunted yawn, shaking his head, "Everyone was watching, Wanda," he moaned, "They're all gonna think I'm weak," he rolled his eyes at this, "Hell, they all ready thought I was, but I didn't need to give them more proof."