Danger scoffed, not at the statement but at the vomit. Sickening, really; back home, getting sick in front of others was shameful. But, this kid wasn't raised their way. Pain backed off, drawing the pain back to him, until Genni should have felt nothing. Doctor didn't want the guy to faint...he wanted him punished. Pain was far from done, but best to let the guy recover a little. He leaned back against the wall, sliding down at looking at the bone jutting out of his leg. No wonder the kid almost fainted. He scoffed, snapping the femur back in line and feeling the old healing magic set in. He had no control of that. He sent a small dose of pain to the kid, to keep him at bay, while saying with a disapproving tone, "How? With a rebellion? An un-thought out, uncouth, unsupervised, spurring rebellion? You're not the only one to get punished for this today!"
Pain looked at Genni, shaking his head, "Shadow has suffered as well, and Hayley. And believe it or not, but Danger and I are as well. Back home, our trade was not torture, we were gatherers. Foods, crops, meat. Whatever was edible. We do not favor the art of torture, and believe me, it's an art." He growled, eyes slitting to favor his feline half while he stood, leg fully healed. Danger growled, putting his head against Pain's side, calming him. Pain sighed, shaking his head, "But that doesn't matter now, does it?"