"Oh, perfectly." Three days is enough to heal almost anything, although sometimes his injuries are frustratingly non-linear, relative to severity; once he was shot in the chest and the knees, and his knees were still twinging after a week while his heart was just fine.

"Hakkai moved in with me a few months ago. And I thought it's a bit silly to have a perfectly good warden cabin standing empty. He sometimes uses it as a private space to meet his inmate in the afternoons, but it's always empty in the evenings."

Jedao tosses him something small and metallic: it's a key.