There's just a quick glance at his pursed lips before he turns back to his food and slides it onto a plate. He understands her worries, but this is still a weird conversation to be having after knowing each other for this long.

"Maybe when it first happened, but it healed awhile ago... Besides, they only look bad. They weren't deep or anything... If they reopened, it still wouldn't have been too bad."

His voice is entirely casual - almost cheerful - to try to put her worries to rest. As he speaks, he cracks four eggs into the pan, and they sizzle loudly.