Molly clicked her tongue and chuckled softly, taking another bite of burger before piping up. "Barely, but better than before. Took quite a... hoo -- quite a knock in that last game." She rubbed at her temples, feeling her head finally easing up on the painful throbbing, if only a bit. "Maybe if we had your team's coordination, we would have done better. And I wouldn't have had my skull mashed." She smiled weakly and took another bite of burger. It really was what she needed after the injury. Just like Dad always said, 'pain is a sickness, and food is the cure'.