After a leghtened rest, Ezra finally recovered his antena entirely and can move around like he used to.
He still has a slight troubles to balance and orient, but he is getting over such. He'll be on his full power very soon.
His antena hasn't fully grown back yet, but his nerves and senses have restabilized up to a decent point, enough to mantain a chat at least.
"Guhh... My head... It feels like it's spinning over and over... What happened? I can barely rememeber the past few days after the battle against Grimm..." Ezra ponders, trying to force his head to put the pieces back together.
"...Ugh! It hurts just to think... I need someone else to fill me in, i have to... I have to start preparing..." Ezra looks around while reaching for the sides of his patient bed and trying to push himself back into balance.
He could use some aid right now...