[ Subaru offers no resistance, allowing his arm to be tugged or maneuvered whichever way so she can better assess his injury. At the least, he knows it doesn't look pretty. High as his tolerance for pain is, usually he'd be healing on his own by now. ]

Is that so...? [ He considers the notion, frowning in thought. ] I've never been affected that way in other worlds.

[ The words come easily enough. Subaru has no reason to be secretive regarding the fact that he did travel to other worlds before all this, given that everyone's made aware others exist by virtue of arriving here. Of all those worlds, none had purported to be the very last, nor had they tried to conscript him into a war. ]

That's one way to force someone's hand, I suppose.

[ No pun intended. ]