Trowa couldn't help watching as Gladio moved his arm. He assumed the bulkier man was testing the level of healing. Rolling forward and pushing himself into a handstand, he left his back to Gladio as he spoke. "Healing up well? Looks like it'll be quite a scar." Thankfully he had tucked the now sleeveless polo into the waist of his pants, or the scars on his own back would be fully on display.