He looked up when he sensed a nearby presence, making out it was at least a girl, though even his good eye was squinted almost shut. He took the offered hand and pulled himself to his feet, keeping that wand pointed away as it made little whorls of light and color on the movement.

"Yeah, I think I'm okay." Removing his hand, he looked up and around him, testing the blasted eye carefully. Then he looked toward her, trying to keep it open. "Is my eye alright?"

The short answer was yes. The long answer was... probably? It certainly looked red, even the iris seemed that way, and the skin around it was a little raw. Should be okay with some water or rest, though. Eventually.