Walking into the hospital wing from the freezing cold hallways, Jonas was greatfull for the warmth that the hospital wing offered. Clutching his hurt arm, he signed the book with his right hand. Thankfully it was his left arm and not his right arm. When he was done, he sat down and waited...his arm seemed to be hurting more now that it got exposed to the cold air and stuff.
When he was done, he sat down and waited clutching his arm to his side.