He leans against the sink to help steady himself, but at least his knees hold him when he's just standing still with something to help for balance. And he knows that while his broken leg will take a while to heal, his knees will get better quicker.

He washes his hands, and then looks at himself in the mirror. It's definitely not a pretty sight. Both his eyes are pretty unharmed, thankfully, but between the split lip and and bruised cheekbone, a solid portion of his face is discolored and swollen. He reaches up and touches it gently, frowning.