Her voice was the first indication that he was being watched, and Lee blinked, turning a surprised gaze to face her. Then he pouted, sighing.

"... It is just so boring waiting to get better." And even though he definite had been thinking about training, he had at least been logical enough to not try it. He could feel his bandages pull against his wounds with every breath. How could he possibly even do anything without ripping them open again?