Roger nodded as the healer entered the room. Of course he didn't exactly remember her name, but her face was nice enough, and Roger tended to remember pictures much better, although that was more his photographic memory than anything else, though Mel did like to call him a lech for it.
His brows furrowed as she spoke. Complaints? What the hell kind of complaints could he possibly have? It wasn't like they'd tied him down or anything. Nevertheless he shook his head in response to the comment. He supposed it was necessary, though it was kinda annoying.
When she finally turned her attention to him, Roger shrugged his shoulders. "I'm fine really. Pains almost all gone," he said, flashing her a massive smile. He grinned as she asked about his muscles. "They're fine, see?" he said as he flexed for her, giving her a wink as he did. His hand moved down to the edge of his shirt, wondering whether she'd want to check out his abs too. "Do you need a closer look?"