When Shane became aware that heat was being applied to his cheek, he bowed his head and tightened his grip on the object in his hands.
Because of the swelling in his face and the difficulty swallowing, he had difficulty seeing out of his left eye. Nothing more was done on his part than simply listening to Armin's remarks.
Swallowing hard, Armin said, "My left arm is useless, and my right forearm is hurt."
She let a single tear fall down her face before wiping it away and closing her eyes once more.
Armin sat down in the sand and whispered something to himself before falling asleep, "I can't fight. I can't train. I'm useless for months."
Shane has just turned his head away from you while coughing heavily and murmuring something to himself. At the same time, he closed his eyes, "Please, Armin, just come with me to introduce ourselves."
