He tries not to make a bigger deal of it than it has to be, discreetly rolling his wrist after she hastily releases it. "Don't worry, it's fine. You were startled, and it's not your fault," he's quick to assure her, while the doppelganger watches impassively.

He reaches into his pocket, fishing for his cell phone, handing it silently over to Misa. "It doesn't look bad," he offers. "I know that probably sounds kind of awful after he said it in so many words, but... it's good on you."