She wants to insist that she's fine. That she could've handled it and it's just a few little flesh wounds. She opens her mouth to say just that, but apparently her words and her brain don't feel like co-operating. "Gotta admit... I've had better days."

It isn't a full admission of how damaged she is, but by Meg Standards, it's pretty open and up there. "Just... give me a few seconds to get my legs to co-operate." Definitely up there in the admissions department.