"No, it wasn't the horse's fault," he admits. "Was my own fault for not keepin' my eyes on what was in front of him, just got scared by some critters. Nobody's fault. S'why they call 'em 'accidents', right?"

After a minute or two, he opens his eyes again and glances up at Henry.

"You done this 'fore?"

He has - from Henry's position, of course - but never has he had his own shoulder reset.