Pop? Where did the pop come from? He eyed his leg. His leg had done that. Wow. That actually hurt. Dylan clenched his teeth, and closed his eyes. Not unbearable. He was merely getting an injection. Just a jab. Not resetting his bones at all. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes again as the pain receeded.

"Brace it?" he frowned, "Can I wear my trainers over it?" Oh he was not going around with only one shoe on. That was not cool.

Dylan nodded, as Professor Lawson left, "I would like that very much Sir."