[It takes every ounce of self-control in Kyrie not to roll her eyes because she is still trying her best to make a good impression on Nero's father and openly showing annoyance isn't the right way to do that. Instead she bats playfully at Nero's hand with a laugh to cover her irritation.]

I'm fine! Honestly it's just a sniffle, I'm feeling much better after the tea and soup your father very kindly bought me.

[Wait a minute, all of this is completely irrelevant anyway in the face of the very minor and insignificant fact that her dear, darling Nero appears to have regrown his arm.

She reaches across to touch it with the hand he is not currently holding, trying to draw attention to her concern.]

Nero, your arm...