"We need to get the armor off." Rojhaz says to Fury, who is a little busy saying, "I am fine, madam, really. I am fine."

"The hell you are, Fury, the bullet is still in there."

However hurt Sir Nicholas is, his right arm works just fine to grab Rojhaz' braids and drag him down so that he can hiss, hopefully too quietly for the girl to hear, "Reassure her, she has never seen a battle before."