Jamie huffs out a laugh that would have had much more gusto to it if he wasn't dogged tired. He closes his eyes, contentedly watching the light from the fire through his eyelids.

"Don't last long in the Outback without bein' quick on yer feet. Had ta do it...fer the both of us, really..."

He sighs.

"Didn't care fer it. How it felt." Their fight. Banter--he could banter and poke and prod and joke all day and not feel a thing, but this? "Nasty."