[He lets out a tired laugh.] You should see the other guy. [Which, actually, was probably a bad joke to make, because Superboy was really in pretty rough shape, from what he'd heard. Still, he kind of feels like he can't really be blamed for being at least a tiny bit flippant about this, all things considered.

He carefully pushes himself off the wall with his good hand and carefully starts moving again, not stupid enough to turn down any amount of help she was willing to give him.]

Broke my wrist and a couple ribs, could have been a lot worse. I'm pretty sure no one died.