"Ah-" and he gives an awkward chuckle. "Well, less skinny before. Part of it did involve trying to starve me out. When breaking my mind didn't work, he tried my body instead."

He rubs his thigh, a little above his knee. "And when trying to wear me down slowly didn't work, since John and I broke out after a month regardless, he lost patience and tried to do it more... quickly." A tight smile, more of a grimace as he huffs. "Broke my leg in three places before John was forced to agree to leave me, before anything worse."