( maybe he should bite him, just to be an ass. the arm that isn't broken raises to shove off the coat, because fuck you he's fine. jason considers pushing himself up to his feet to leave, but realizes also that - he probably wouldn't get very far. sometimes it's easier to deal with crap he doesn't want than to fight it, and given the whole i'm a doctor crap, he's inclined to let this guy have his way unless he starts pissing jason off. his head tips to give mccoy better access to his pulse, which, while on the slower side, is fine. he's athletic, not dying. yet. )

I know. Wouldn't be my first time, but I'm fine. ( tongue pressing to the top row of his teeth, and considers - leaving him to his check over, kicking him off, giving him the rundown as jason's gotten used to doing when he does have a field medic after getting himself fucked up. ) Some chick broke my nose, haven't had the chance to fix it. Fucked my right arm up, but I've still got movement in my hand with only moderate pain. 'm not going over all of it, it'd be a pain in the ass an' I've already got you in my face.

( mccoy is enough of a pain in the ass already. )