"Yeah, I am...I'm fine." he repeated with a soft laugh as she examined his head with her own two hands. "And no, no more bullets to the head. Y'know, unless I'm feeling froggy."

At her look, he grinned and leaned over to kiss her forehead in a friendly manner. "But I won't. Promise. I'm just...really not a fan of willingly getting shot at. So you don't gotta worry, only bullets I'll be catching from now on belong to bad guys, okay?"