There is it. The bruising. It looks pretty awful, but the look in Inigo's eyes is more mildly sympathetic rather than shocked by it. He really has seen worse, after all.

".. I understand."

That these bruises aren't much when you think of how much worse his injuries could be. Inigo has a few bruises he didn't bother to do anything about too, after all. It feels like a bother to ask anyone to heal those. But this guy-- he seems to have it worse than him. A lot worse.

"They aren't too serious. But are you sure you want to keep walking around with them, milord? Doesn't it ache? I'm sure anyone would heal you the moment you'd ask for it. People are very kind about that sort of thing here."