It really is fortunate, then, that Sora is rather adept at reading people's feelings. He knows Jamie wants to help, that he's still worried about him. He smiles appreciatively at him just for that, clearly grateful. Then he considers the words he's actually said.

Had he been hurt? Well, there was pain, he can remember that much. There's still some pain, even. In his head, his chest. Like both had been squeezed too tightly. But he's not sure if there's any lasting marks, and actually begins prodding his chest in different places as if to check.

"...I think I'm okay? Mostly my head kinda hurts... My chest a little. And. Well..." He looks back at Jamie and his smile turns kind of embarrassed. He rubs the back of his neck. "Actually I'm pretty hungry..." This would make sense if he hadn't eaten in at least a day.