Mason ruefully scratched at his cheek, which was scabbing nicely and would hopefully be healed by tomorrow or the next day - but who knew in this fucking place. Stupid fucking fire monsters...

"Yeah, and the black eye an' all," he gestured to his swollen eye and nose. "Well, I was in the riot this morning. But I fucking showed them - I was in the thick o' the fray, I took down fifteen of the biggest orderlies with my bare hands!" He grinned at the larger man, expecting some show of approval.