[ The answer's not immediately forthcoming, aside from a sharp gasp when ribs knit back together before the effects of a flail chest can take shape. Jay heard the question and dimly understood it, but a healing factor doesn't mean invulnerability or immunity to pain. He needs at least ten seconds of lying here screaming ow ow ow shit ow internally before he feels like doing anything.
To his credit, Jay sits up about fifteen seconds after he hit the ground. It's clear that there's still something wrong , because one wing and an arm are still at odd angles, but they're slowly straightening out. ]
I'm okay. Something hit me.
[ He looks up to see what, but there's nothing there. Jay flinches and touches his jaw gingerly as something pops back into place. Next time, he's crashing feet first. ]
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To his credit, Jay sits up about fifteen seconds after he hit the ground. It's clear that there's still something wrong , because one wing and an arm are still at odd angles, but they're slowly straightening out. ]
I'm okay. Something hit me.
[ He looks up to see what, but there's nothing there. Jay flinches and touches his jaw gingerly as something pops back into place. Next time, he's crashing feet first. ]