[Wow, a guy's voice gently asking that question? Not familiar, Mitarai had to bask in this for a moment, which makes up for the wincing as he realizes putting the pressure of his weight on the dinged parts of his skin was actually not the best long term idea. He picks up one arm and puts that elbow against the table instead while his chin rests in his hand.]

It wasn't any one big thing that would actually hurt; please don't worry about me, Kim-kun. I would just keep picking up a little too much of this or that, is all.