[Hange continues to hold on to the hand, lightly touching the base of the missing fingers to further inspect them while avoid the healed-over tips. It certainly looks better than anything they could have hoped to achieve in their own world, one of the few things they can be thankful for due to arrive here as they did.]

I'm just glad it wasn't infected. I'm sure we have the medicines here to thank for that. I did what I could whilst out in the field, but all that mud and river water..

[His injuries were sanitized the best they could be with the supplies scrounged while on the run, but the possibility of infection was always a serious concern for major injuries within the scouts, especially when there was no time and no real supplies in order to treat it effectively..]

[Hange eventually lets go of his hand, watching its movements with a rather solemn expression. It was never nice to see people with missing body parts even if they managed to keep their life. Losing an eye had become limiting enough until the body eventually adapted to it, as someone that uses their hands for so much Hange can imagine how frustrating it must feel to lose that dexterity.]

That was a common complaint of the injured at home. Sometimes they would topple over or reach for things they can no longer grab because for a moment, they forgot that hand or that foot was no longer there.

You seem to manage well enough, though. I wouldn't expect anything less from you.

[To power through when life throws one shitty scenario at you after another, Levi's always had that type of strength in their opinion.]

If it bothers you, maybe those doctors at the medical center can suggest something.