"That's one way of putting it." Daniel grins faintly. His head-on collision had been anything but graceful, but head-on collisions rarely tend to be. Julian's question is a fair one.

"Aside from the increased chance of a migraine I feel fine," he admits after a pause. "Well, okay, my hands feel like they've gotten half the skin rubbed off them but I think that's to be expected. What about you? You all good there?"

At this Aliyah makes a small, purr-like noise in sympathy, drawing close enough for Daniel to bury one of his raw-feeling hands in her reassuringly soft fur. The physical comfort definitely helps.