We may have to borrow swears from other languages.

[ Evie sighs and stands carefully, still wincing and hissing pain through her teeth. And doing her best not to show it. She gives Stiles a small, teasing and semi-flirty smile, trying her best to play off how bad she felt. ]

As fun as that sounds, I can walk. Just...follow me and make sure I don't fall over? I really feel awful.