[ He should probably be more alarmed than he is, by the sight of that enormous, terrifying wolf-creature gradually turning back into Danse. Instead, it's fleeting jealousy he feels, as simply stuck in this form as he is. He has no idea when he'll be abruptly changed back, and, unfortunately, he values his life just enough not to risk rifling through all the weird new remedies the infirmary is stocked up with in hopes of forcing it. ]
I'm fine. It could be worse.
[ The injuries he sustained just before and mid-transformation aren't all that bad. He's been hurt worse, in recent months, and survived that, too.
The skeptical look he turns toward Danse's still bloodied limbs is equally predictable, sharp and disapproving (if exhausted). ]
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I'm fine. It could be worse.
[ The injuries he sustained just before and mid-transformation aren't all that bad. He's been hurt worse, in recent months, and survived that, too.
The skeptical look he turns toward Danse's still bloodied limbs is equally predictable, sharp and disapproving (if exhausted). ]
Those need to be cleaned and disinfected, though.