[He can't fault the other. This place seems intent on doing what it can to get under their skin at times.]

Bloody brilliant. I'm having the damn best time of my life. [He says it through gritted teeth because that really hurt, even if he's glad that his arm is fine again. He clenches his hand in a fist before relaxing. Just making sure it's fine.

He watches it a bit with a sympathetic look. Is this really how this game was gonna go?] Can it be reattached or is that just how this is gonna happen this entire game? [He's really not looking forward to the next unlucky space, honestly.]