[ well, someone caught on. Like. Right away. He does his best to laugh, a hand going to the back of his head as he lets out the little sound--but it dies off in the back of his throat pretty soon after. ]

Well, I.
Guess I should start again with a 'don't worry!', if only because at least I lost an arm I already lost before?

[ he was sort of trying to bodyblock it, but honestly. It's so fucking hard to hide the fact that you're down a limb. He'll get up and he'll turn to Jun fully, placing a finger and a thumb on either side of his sleeve... rolling it up.
To be fair he's only missing HALF an arm, as there's a bunch of twisted, broken metal and wires hanging off from where his elbow would be. More metal and leather leading up to nearly to his shoulder. ]

I lost it a long time ago.
...When I was. ...Ten? Maybe? It's been a really long time, I'm sorry.
When trying to ... save Takame.
I got caught off guard and it got cut off again.