He frowns, curiosity alone as he rests on his elbows and his eyes skim down Hanna's torso again. "You healed yourself after someone- or something, I suppose - mangled your organs?"

He knows how far a human can go if they're properly motivated by injury, Christ knows that's from personal experience - but if Hanna's willing to talk, he's going to keep asking questions. "Or did you do that to yourself?"