Let me guess, with hard work and determination? [He's not too badly injured if he can still snark. But he takes her hand and pulls himself up, rubbing his jaw before carefully pressing on his bruised ribs. Baymax reappears with what looks like a wad of paper towels wrapped around some ice and Hiro's…not going to ask where he got those. It's good enough until they get home.]

We can keep going in a bit. I think you wrecked my ribs. [It's mostly a joke, but seriously, ow.] With my gunblade and these moves? Nobody's gonna know what to expect. [There's a wry grin.] And I can protect everybody a lot better. This'll be awesome.