Some time later, Magius held ice to his right cheek, and winced. The preceding few hours had gotten a little odd. With a rogue ninja, a dog, a bar brawl involving a bad guy in the form of a nun and a set of good guys in the form of a biker gang from South Philly, and a car crash.
Magius eyed the younger man and nodded. "You'll be okay, now that the cut is dressed. Just rest up and take the medication, and keep that clean. Change it at least once a day." He waggled a ginger at Aang.