Kevyn: (thinking) Throat scarring. . . Okay, somebody buried me because they thought I was dead.
Kevyn: Those abnormal blood nannies the Doc was telling me about must have done some serious regeneration.
Kevyn: (thinking) But I feel great. There's no pain, and that means there was no tissue death.

Either that or I'm hopped up on endorphins and nanochemistry.

The only way to tell is to wait and see if they wear -
Kevyn: - off. . .
Narrator: Sometimes it hurts to be right.