[The teenager blinks a little at the sudden shift. Norman gets a carefully bagged bundle in his hands. Rifling through the bag will reveal a loose t-shirt around Norman's size with a science pun on the front.]
I'm- Oh, I'm good! [Said with all the confused confidence the teenager can muster though he's being guided along to the chair.
The teenager sinks into the seat.]
I was just on patrol. I fell off of a balcony. Nothing major.
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I'm- Oh, I'm good! [Said with all the confused confidence the teenager can muster though he's being guided along to the chair.
The teenager sinks into the seat.]
I was just on patrol. I fell off of a balcony. Nothing major.