[ That's okay. He'll just patiently wait to get his arm back. Not without slowly raising an eyebrow higher and higher. ]

That's a bit of a personal question. 'Hey, guy I've just met, I see you've got an arm made of metal. What happened to your original arm?'

[ Yeah, that's definitely putting words in Emil's mouth, but that's basically what that question means.

He's not exactly angry, though, and he doesn't sound like it either. It's just. Kind of rude. ]