If falling off something was enough to hurt me, Seiya would spend the entire day trying to push me off every cliff in Hell.

[ he sits up too after shaking his head a little, rattling his one braincell around and trying to get it to restart. ]

What 'bout you? [ fine, he'll ask as long as those words don't come out of his mouth word for word. (because he wants to know in spite of his reflexes fighting each other right now). ]