Belias gave a light start at the idea, his eyes a bit wide before he seemed to sober, lapsing into thought.

That was...

"That's very kind of you to offer to a stranger," he said, feeling his shame start to creep up on him. Everything told him to not accept such an offer; he didn't need help. A doctor? He was tired of being hovered over. Wasn't this fine? The months after the battle had been fierce and full of being scolded even if people had been thankful for what he did - and he wasn't sure he had the strength to go through all of that again, especially without others around him.

After a moment, he raised his eyes to Genji's, earnest. "How long did it take for you to get... used to it all?"