I hope so, yes. Hinata-kun built it so I'm sure he can put it right again.

[Komaeda glances down at his arm, and his expression falters faintly before he tucks it up against his chest, like he's crossing his arms, to try to hide the handless stump.] I'm sure that's true. I'm sorry about that. It's not something I want anyone to have to see.

[It's a reminder of terrible things he's done too.]

Ah... that's a good point. Maybe I should put it in a bag anyway.