Blink. He twisted a little to look back before shaking his head.

"I'm fine."

...he was reasonably certain he might have a bruise there for the rest of the night, but it'd be gone by morning and with the endorphins running through his system at the moment, he couldn't feel a thing beyond a faint tension.

He pecked a kiss to Jim's hair.

"I'm... not really feeling anything but good right now."