[The good news is that, now that he’s made his point, he increases the warmth of his body in order to match that Average Human Body Temperature once again. Should make his touch a little less uncomfortable, at least in the sense it won’t feel like a cold machine hand.

He nods in response and, still holding her hand, seems to inspect her arm by simply staring in silence.]

Nothing is broken. [So far.] The damage appears to have come from blunt force trauma. Your muscles are bruised, specifically…

[He points to a spot with his other hand.]