Ianchus takes a deep breath, running his hands through his hair, and sits back with a heavy sigh.

"Ah. I think. Perhaps. It would be for the best if I stayed. Not being at full ability in such a dangerous situation..."

It's true, his ribs still ache badly, but the reason the words come out hard is because that's not the entire reason. He's studying Law's face as he speaks, wondering if he's the type whose expression betrays what he's thinking.