He is not nearly strong enough to refuse an invitation like that. Even if it does take him a few minutes to be completely steady on his feet, and he realizes after trying to stretch it that his left shoulder is turning an impressive shade of purplish black. When he squints down his nose at the injury, he can almost make out the impression of the fist that hit him.

Well damn. Yet another opportunity for Nurse Chapel to scold.

Still, that's for later. For now, there's a beautiful woman who's just gone into that bathroom over there, so that looks like a great place to be. He trails her, all over gooseflesh at the slightly chilly air-conditioned environment.