Well, it's mostly the spikes stickin' through me here and there.

[MAYBE A LITTLE BIT WWRY but he's midway through soldering said spike off right now, so there's that! he is so getting tetanus from this.

the end of one undoubtedly priceless metallic sculpture clangs to the ground a few feet to feferi's right, as he leans up (awkwardly) to check for any more puncture wounds.]

Fuck. Help me down, will you? Think my jaw's startin' to lock already, goddamn.