Darius/Seloria/Open
"Oh yeah? Good." Of course, the words are spoken with a smile but at the same time the White Mage had leaned slightly off to the side, almost as if by disrupting his posture he can figure out if the arm is still damaged from what had transpired before. If it's to a point where another cure can fix it, he can certainly do so with a fair amount of ease if Darius were perfectly honest.
"Darius, please." His smile pulled up again. He couldn't imagine being called 'Mr. Delacreaux' while not on shift. It seems so... tiring. Why bother keep up that sort of stuff while off the clock? "I've been alright, how about you?" While he'd been run all over town and then some with... Everything lately, it was his job to do so and even with all the bitching, Darius did honestly like his work at the end of the day.