therapy but not the kind for your emotional health

Hattori's expression was stuck in a grimace, firm with muscles tensing all across his features. He did not like this, made no secret of it, but since he'd agreed to go along with her treatments he saw no reason to kick up a fuss now. At least she kept her questions short and to the point, he could at least appreciate that.

"My legs."He said, tone of voice dry, quite displeased. "Thighs and my shoulders, tail as well." It wasn't an uncomfortable strain, his muscles were well-used to being put to use, but it wasn't the sort of effort he was used to. What little balance wolves did, it tended to be on a steady surface, perhaps the edge of something. Not a shell that seemingly had a mind of its own.