"Well you ought to, considering it's true," he assured her. Sam could cook, but Dorcas was a much better at it, he could tell from just the cookies and this. "You're welcome."
Sam reached over with one hand and patted her shoulder. "I'll be fine," he assured her again. "Now you stop worryin'. I was an X-Men for a couple of years, it ain't like I ain't ever been hurt before."
He didn't admit that a lot, but Dorcas seemed really upset by him being hurt.