[Guzma deals with all of that signing in business with the pleasantness of a cactus, but when that question arises, he glances at Lucina...it breeches that bad mood of his to think about that, but he also knows how embarrassed Lucina is about the whole thing. Were she someone else, he might not think twice about saying why, but instead he doesn't give any incriminating details beyond the fact that an accident happened involving his neck and the resulting pain.
Further details can be given to the doctor, and even then he's working on a story in his head to spare Lucina the shame she's already burdened herself with. After that's all taken care of, he walks over to join her, sitting down with a small grunt.]
Said to chill till they call me, but it shouldn't be too long.
[He glances at Lucina, since he can't really turn his head at this point.]
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Further details can be given to the doctor, and even then he's working on a story in his head to spare Lucina the shame she's already burdened herself with. After that's all taken care of, he walks over to join her, sitting down with a small grunt.]
Said to chill till they call me, but it shouldn't be too long.
[He glances at Lucina, since he can't really turn his head at this point.]
...So, what's our story, hm?