[Misread it as him lifting the bad hand up and panicked.

D's eyes lower to the necklace, surveying it and committing the image to memory. If he sees a guy walking around with neck ice and resembling Subaru, it must be Kamui. Got it. He does not realize they are going to be twins, though.]

My name is D.

[The exchange is only fair, and he's polite. Preparing for more people to think his name is Dee and not a single, stupid letter.]

A healer should be coming. I can set your hand for you if it's broken and hurting, but it will be painful if I do.