A good instinct, in the case of injuries we might not be able to immediately ascertain.

[That being said, he gives Charles another squeeze before he scoots past and kneels down next to Murderbot, doing a quick and dirty check of its vitals. Pulse, pupil reaction - he's not a doctor, by any means, but he knows what a dead body feels like.

And then he sits back with a slight frown.]

I suppose there's some good news for you, Chuck - whatever might have passed, you certainly haven't killed our friend.