[Nyx snorts, though it sounds painful. Steve should know him by now. If he had the strength he was going to use it. Even if it's for something as stupidly proud as sitting up to face a brother.
At the comment he looks down at his arm and slowly stretches his fingers. They wouldn't extend all the way, his arm visibly trembling within the sling. His voice is tense as he answers.]
Burned, I think?
[It would explain the missing sleeve on the second coat in the bag the sheriff had given him, but only brought up more questions besides. He stops pushing it and instead focuses on taking a grateful drink of water.]
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At the comment he looks down at his arm and slowly stretches his fingers. They wouldn't extend all the way, his arm visibly trembling within the sling. His voice is tense as he answers.]
Burned, I think?
[It would explain the missing sleeve on the second coat in the bag the sheriff had given him, but only brought up more questions besides. He stops pushing it and instead focuses on taking a grateful drink of water.]
I don't remember what happened.