Reid clasped his hands in front of him as Terry stood and started off. It was nearly the end of dinner, after all, and no doubt the student would want to get downstairs before it was too late. Even limping he would manage it. Reid jumped into action, hurrying to open the door for him. "Terry... I think after hours you should visit the infirmary... Just to make sure you're okay. They could have done some pretty bad damage." Fractured bones, broken bones, internal bruising, perhaps something that couldn't quite be found out until later, when it got worse. Maybe he worried too much about the students---but he couldn't help it.

Shaking his head, Reid sighed. "No, sorry... I'm... too concerned. It's your decision, really, Terry. If you decide you want to, though, and don't know where to go, then... just come by my office. Any time, Terry." He smiled, lightly patting the young man on the shoulder and hurrying off, down the stairs. He didn't want to eat, suddenly.