Huh. See, I have heard those helmet things to be pretty useful, yeah. But they look like they'd mess up my hair. Let me look?

[Sven gently lifts up and peeks under Jing Yi's ice bag, replacing it before it can get a chance to melt under the proximity of his hands.]

That's rough, bud. I got sent down here because I told the guys running the place that I know how to heal, but they didn't...you might be better waiting on the other medics...