"Eaten," he huffs, looking caught somewhere between 'it was annoying' and 'it's bad but it's really not as bad as it sounds, trust me'. Perhaps with a side dose of 'ok it was'- but, he holds the arm out in case Eruka wants to look it over, the lens on the repulsor shining. "One or our current Patrol members is a blade of unique sorts- they had entered frenzy, and took my arm when I stood between them and others."

There is a somewhat awkward pause, and his ears flick. "Afterward however... ...He apparently regretted this enough to tear off his own arm, for until he was able to purchase a replacement," Gongenzaka coughs. Hence, the robo-arm.

That said.

"As for the limbs... ...it is what one apparently risks in requesting a second chance at life with the Ringmaster. After you left, we were attacked.. ...I, the man Gongenzaka, was among the casualties."