Krem sniggered a little, giving Thomas a soft, momentary glance like he was trying to imagine the extent of contortion or flexibility he could get out of him. No; Thomas was plenty athletic, but the more acrobatic things were probably best left to other people. For both of them.

He sighed dramatically, absolutely pressed by these displays of concern and affection, before pressing his shoulder gently up to Thomas's arm. "I appreciate the concern. Everything will be fine. I'll heal faster than expected, like I always do, but I won't push myself. And you'll be one of the people to come be lazy with me while I behave and follow doctor's orders."