Ed shoves his stuff back into his pockets, and blinks in surprise when Roman conjures up that clipboard, leaning a little closer trying to inspect it. It looks normal enough...

Aaaand then abruptly he leans back with a highly alarmed look on his face. Memories or organs, that's not uncomfortably close to childhood traumas or anything! "Trading a broken wing for bleeding out is not the sort of deal I'm looking to make here!"