Thankfully, the man seemed to be all right. He was about to help the man up to his feet when the man who had been restraining the drunk stumbled into him. And Merlins balls, every nerve ending in his body seemed to scream in pain. Because apparently it was not a good idea to be out in rowdy bars when your body was recovering from having been near-death. "Holy sh...," he grunted as he pushed the man who had just been punched to his own feet. The one who had caused all this seemed smug in his doings but once again made haste to leave.