You hurt a grunt coming from down the street. You looked into the direction where it had come from and saw Ivar laying on the floor groaning the Smith working on something on his legs. "What are you doing Ivar?" You asked. "Wait I'll show you", when the Smith was done he sat up with a grunt moving his brittle legs forward before hoisting himself up to stand with a crutch showing a metal brace on his legs now standing for the first time. "I'm taller than you love", he smirked.