Similar to a touch to the palm or wrists, under the jaw. [Sensitive. The sort of touch he half wanted to flinch away from but would not admit to being uncomfortable with.

It was one thing to submit to the touch of a friend who was a doctor, someone who had patched him up numerous times. A stranger whom he only felt he might get along with somewhat was another thing entirely.

Particularly since John was out.] The doctor who found me-- not my friend, another-- felt drastic steps needed to be taken and further grabbed the inured one. I'd liken the sensation to someone twisting an already broken arm.