He nods at her encouragement. "Okay." This is definitely going to happen.

The Balladeer shuts his eyes and rolls his shoulder, even though it hurts, trying to think of how it had felt before he got shot. This might actually be easier if it were his hand, terrible as that sounds. He thinks about his hands a lot more than he does his shoulder. But he uses his shoulder too! He carries his instruments over it! Once it's healed, he'll be able to do that again. It'll be whole, no blood or broken skin -

He cries out in sudden pain, clutching at the bandages. "Oh god, that hurt!" But it doesn't now, and he can move and stretch his arm without any issues. The healing process is maybe supposed to hurt, right?