Mikel sat on a stack of wooden planks in the corner, quietly sorting nails into separate trays so the ghosts wouldn't waste time figuring out which ones to use. It was the only thing he could do, given that his Recovery Protocol hadn't finished working its magic yet.
Meanwhile, the sounds of cheering and laughter from the shrine kept the ruins from falling into total silence.
"Mikel."
He glanced up as Arthur joined him, sitting beside him with a small smile.
"How's everything going?" Arthur asked. "Once you're out of here — everything good?"
"Mhm." Mikel hummed casually, returning his focus to the nails. "I'm not dead and still refusing to die, so yeah — everything's good."
