"No burns," Koumyou shows him his hands, since they'd be the most likely to get burned during all that, flipping them over a few times back and forth. See? Fine. Too pale, still, which is emphasized by his black arm-warmers, but fine.

"I didn't get hurt. Well, other than going into a chi deficit snuffing it all out, kinking the pipe shut, and sending most of the water back down the drain."

Stuff that normally wouldn't have made a dent in his energy at all, even combined in rapid succession. But...

One day after Erda?