Scrubman and the greasy mirror grinshadow punch

You punch the mirror, your grinshadow steps to the side in horror as you shatter the actual normal mirror it's inside of, idiot.
The grinshadow is panicking.
Your hand is now bloodied, filled with shards of glass and just generally fucked and unusable.
The grinshadow is no longer heckling you.
The grinshadow is startled.
The grinshadow is asking if you're ok.
The grinshadow is panicking.
Your left hand is empty