The vigilante just smiled wanly. "I'm alright." Best he could figure, at worst he'd bruised a couple ribs pretty badly. There wasn't much a medkit could do for that, either. The biggest issue was exhaustion, really. He could feel it nagging at the edges of his consciousness, and he knew as soon as he was sure Tim was alright, he was finding somewhere to just pass the fuck out for a few hours.

"I don't want to fuss, but I'm not sure how long we're gonna be stuck here, and I'll be pretty upset if one of you keels over on me after we got this far."