"Dear me, you're right!" That bludger could have hit him on the head and-- Well, let's not get to what would have happened to his head, but it wouldn't look very pretty. What had he gotten himself into?! Quidditch didn't seem this dangerous when he watched it from the stands. Oh well, he couldn't quit now, and quite honestly, he didn't want to. As they waited for the healer, Eino began to pace, the pain on his shoulder was growing and the thought of sitting down did not make him feel better. He wanted to stay active, and keep his blood warm.



Eino had never been happier to the healer. He didn't even wait for her to walk all the way up to him and met her halfway. "It's A-No." At least she asked. Most people just called him I-No and always expected him to be a girl. There had been occasions where he was even asked if he was a girl, or whether or not his name was a girls name. No, he was not a girl, and no his name was a boy's name. But anyway, it never really bothered him he just found it strange because it was so obvious to him. When she directed him to the healing area he turned around first and nodded towards Max. "Thanks, see you in the field... or in the common room... or in the library..." Didn't matter. Hopefully they would run into each other before the next tryout. Max was good and Eino wanted to ask for some pointers. Plus, he needed to properly thank him to accompanying him to the hospital wing. With that, he turned back around and proceeded into the healing area.