[Lance offers a small shrug at the last comment, thinking back to the meeting the bar--which is the one he presumes Ephemera is referencing--and what they spoke about.]

You know, when you were lecturing me about my posture, you were right. I had six broken ribs and a broken leg at the time.

[Because, also as Ephemera had said, he'd ended up in more physical altercations than he likes to let on, including one that had occurred just before arriving. The injuries from that confrontation were even more extensive that just listed, and so every time he'd argued with or stood up to someone while he was healing it had been a lot bigger risk--and had taken a lot more courage--than he'd wanted to let on.]