“You have been staying cooped up far too much. It’s not good for you,” his mother says.
Before Arkady can think of a good answer, Prisha saves the day by popping into the room. She looks around and smiles, coming into the room and over to the bed, checking the bruises before she even says hello.
“You must be Arkady’s parents. I’ve heard a lot about you. So good to meet you. Arkady, is your neck sore? I can show you some exercises to help with that,” Prisha says in a rush.