The her own guard dropped, so did Sam's, and he slumped a little at the moment of kindness. He had been through much worse than this, certainly, but he couldn't help but look for relief in this new and weird world. Not Wakanda? T'challa was taking his joke a bit too far if he dropped him off outside his own perimeter when he had a whole country of people to preside over.
Damn cat man.
"It's not that bad," Sam said with a small wave of his hand, though did tilt his head to allow her to look at the swelling bump. "Ice would be fine...And maybe a glass of water. I don't know how long I was in that tree, but I could use a drink."