Orpheus doesn't really register that someone's speaking to him for a good long moment, just staring at the screen until his brain catches up with his ears. Looking up, he blinks, owlishly, looking dismayed and puzzled as he tries to remember what he's just been asked.

"Oh, um," he says, gaze starting to slide back to the screen before he shakes his head and tears his attention away to focus on the man next to him. "I - I'm okay. It's just. A little strange. I wasn't expecting anything like that."

He frowns, not wanting to elaborate any further. Those wounds are a little too fresh to start showing to other people just yet.