Yeah, I mean. Not like you couldn't have gotten punched in the face or something.

[ Hank takes a few more bites of his steak, finishing it off. He's clearly thinking this through though. ]

Alright, I'll give Fowler a call and let him know what happened. For everybody else, we say you got slammed in the nose. Doctors fixed you up better than they found you. That oughta get you off till Monday, since the full moon's coming up anyway.

[ Hank stands up from his chair, making his way back to the living room to grab his phone. ]

You mind taking care of the dishes? I gotta shower after I make this call.

[ He's already looking kinda scruffy. ]