McCoy is all too familiar with meatball surgery, even if it's clearly an unusual phrase for LeMat, and he nods. The condition of his body makes a little more sense now, even if it's alternatives he would never consider: turn the knee into marble to save it, leave the owl feathers where they are after sterilizing to focus on a more severe injury.

'Experimental magic' indeed.

"Are there others here who are capable of - " he gestures to Sebastian - "this sort of magic?"