At least your skin didn't crumble off like chipped paint. [That's said with a bit of a grumbled tone.]

But uh... hey, it's over now and I don't think you've got anything left to get? Besides like, I dunno, cat instincts or somethin'. [He shrugs a little, and gets to his feet.]

And, y'know... I can get like, Steven to come over and help if you want. [He'd probably be better to help right now than Lars.]