Miguel designed this suit with the ability to emote, and by god does he use it to express all of his displeasure.

"An undead mother of two with a bad case of food poisoning." he grumbles.

Mercifully, the futuristic weave came with ability to shuck off the evidence of a fight so disgusting that he didn't want to get into the details. So he just wipes over the stab wound with a daub of antiseptic and feels grateful that nothing particularly nasty appears to be complicating things.

"She was a real fan of swinging glass around."