Well, things could be worse.
On the downside, he still had six arms and he could only guess at what caused it. Granted, it was a pretty solid guess (Could it possibly be that the serum that took away his powers didn't work right?), but he didn't have any specifics. And, sadly, his home chemistry set that he had brought to Fandom didn't allow him to analyze super-science very effectively. Without a "before" sample, he was just staring at a blood sample through a microscope lens muttering "That really doesn't look right."
He really needed access to some better technology.
At the very least, it seemed to have stablized.
But on the upside,
Zero had calmed him down a lot... after
a lot of yelling... and before he started to get nervous about
this upcoming Friday, at least... And he had received a surprising
voicemail last night, too.
All in all, today was looking pretty good.
[OOC: Open to interaction. He'll only let certain people in, but he'll talk through the door to anyone. What he's doing in his room before any visitors is NFB.]