[Zam takes his hand and leads him out of the Ingress room into the massive halls of the Moira proper. It doesn’t take her long to notice his unease.]

Hey. It’ll be fine. Even if you do get sick, we have plenty of doctors here who can help. Look at this. [She moves her other arm into his line of sight, fanning out the fingers for him to see. At first glance, it looks identical to her other hand, but prolonged inspection reveals fine, artificial-looking marks delineating the joints.]

The doctors here gave me this after I lost my arm. Looks pretty convincing, huh? [It also has trouble registering temperature sometimes and has the inexplicable ability to grow plants, but Zam conveniently leaves that part out.] If they can help me, I’m sure they’ll be able to help you.