[Aside from noticing the fact that everything aches and, in fact, led to shooting pain when he attempted to remove his communicator in a panic, Oliver hasn't actually paid his injuries much mind. Most of them he'd acquired prior to closing his eyes and-- Well, he'd sort of hoped thought he would die, to be entirely honest.]

I have recently been through something of a war. [His speech is slow, thoughtful, as he takes stock of himself.] I suppose it might be in my best interest to let someone at least evaluate some of my injuries.