The pressure of injury lessens in the wake of Richard's barely audible utterance, and Loxley rolls that shoulder in appreciation. He only doesn't issue a 'thanks' out loud for the sake of just in case Richard would rather not call attention to his talents.

He's obviously feeling a little sensitive right now.

Which is fine. Loxley, instead, pivots his attention to the woman who's sidled up to him, apparently likewise ignoring or unaware of the fun banter happening between the magic boys. "Will you tell my story if I don't?"