[She takes his arm between her hands and peers at the faint mark there critically before nudging it back down to the arm rest, though she keeps a hand on his.]

Hardly a bruise. I think you're going to make it Mr Rogers.

And trust me, yours truly has had FAR less dignified injuries over the years. I once got my hair caught in a garbage disposal and got yanked into the sink. Pepper had to cut me loose. Faucet gave me a black eye and the tabloids gave me an imaginary abusive boyfriend for a week.