He sees the wince but he's not sure how to take that. What, is this one of those things they aren't supposed to talk about around here? 'Little hard not to when they are popping out of the cutlery.

"If you intended that to sound comforting, I got some bad news for you. It wasn't. And it ain't frostbite, trust me; I know what that looks like."

He tries to flex the finger experimentally. No feeling. Barely any reaction. "Had to be the trigger finger too..."