He nods in response; good, so he'd calculated it correctly. It should have been long enough... he's fine to move around, now. The rest will heal on its own.

"Less like shit," he says, wryly, before focusing his attention on Cora. A few seconds of cataloging exactly how he looks, and Law scowls at him.

"You... tell me you haven't stayed here the whole time. Tell me you've at least slept."

The defeated edge to his tone tells quite clearly what sort of a response he expects to get.