"Well enough, I suppose." That had been a process in and of itself. Eugene was no stranger to injuries or scars, but these were by far the worst he'd had to deal with. "It was deep, especially across my calf." The worst of it really, as if the dragon really was trying to tear his limb from the rest of him. "My muscles are pretty ruined, which is where most of the pain comes from." And what irked him the most. It was a wild sort of injury, like someone had tried to cut him like a piece of meat and now he had to deal with the lifelong repercussions of that. All he could do was shrug really. At this point he'd started to come to terms with it, even if it was frustrating at best and infuriating at worst.