"Gimp hand," he lifted his right hand, it wasn't quite twisted and it only shook a little. "Took a while to get the strength back did six months of occupational therapy, still acts up. It's bad right now cause I'm off my meds." And had been ignoring any of his exercises.
"It's worse if I spend too much time doing fine motor work."
Which was a bitch considering his chosen profession but he didn't lament that at the moment. Not like the Doctor who magically heal him.
"Headaches sometimes. Panic attacks and nightmares, but not like I did the first six months. I took an anticonvulsant and an SSRI at home." He rattled off the names and dosages though they'd been on the paperwork he'd filled out as well. "I'm allergic to a bunch of stuff, luckily none of those."