That is an... awfully positive reaction considering that he looked like he was about to keel over just a couple of minutes ago. Glacius squints at the clergyman, looking confused as to where this effusive outpouring is coming from... and that grows into absolute befuddlement as the human keeps prattling on.

"My--my injuries are fine, your double did not attempt any physical harm--" the ice alien tries to explain, but Carlisle keeps talking. "--What? That's not how it works... my skull can't just fall out, there are bones and muscles holding in place and... and... are you sure you are okay, Carlisle? You are, uhm. Not as... eloquent as you usually are." To put it kindly.