Martin doesn't look at it as it comes down, looking only towards Mercy to make sure the sounds he's hearing and the blood everywhere isn't from her. After a few dumbfounded seconds where everything clicks in his head and she's talking to him that he realizes it's okay, and he did it, and maybe he'd like to pass out it's questionable he isn't sure yet.

It's another moment until he's got enough brain to move literally at all, which leads to him just sitting down in the dirt away from all the. Uh. Bits. "I... I didn't think that would work. I mean, I wanted it to work, I, I hoped it was going to-- bloody hell."

He looks to Mercy all of a sudden, looking her over for any injuries. "You're-- you're okay, right? Everything's okay with-- with all your limbs and, and stuff, right?"