Dorm Number A-31
...
Dorian did not look that much different from the last time Hade saw him, which said a lot given that the last time he saw him was right before that massive explosion in the training ground.
"Hey."
"Hey," the bug-eyed boy replied.
"You seem... well," Hade commented awkwardly.
"Honestly, I've been better," Dorian sighed.
"He's right," Quinn interjected.
"Seriously, you should've been there when Professor Miller brought him and Rozar to the Magic Lab. They both looked awful, him especially."
Hade looked blankly at the scrawny teenager.
'Talk about a lack of social skills,' he thought to himself.
Turning his attention back to Dorian, Hade did not fail to notice how he kept stretching his right arm every few seconds.
'New arm perhaps?' He supposed.
'Must be rough.'