"It's all right." He groans and shifts, giving up on even considering a seat belt.

"I helped out doing triage in the bar, you know... stopping bleeding and dressing wounds and stuff." He chuckles under his breath and then lets out another slight groan when his ribs ache; "Dude, LORD ELROND touched me. For real, he totally had faith in me and told me I could help those people."

It was kind of really cool. In a way that nobody would ever get.