What I did? What I did was to save your life. I removed all the shrapnel I could; there's a lot left and it's headed into your atrial septum. Here wanna see? Souvenir. Take a look. I've seen many wounds like that in my village. We call them the 'walking dead', because it takes about a week for the barbs to reach the vital organs
"It's called dirty boxing, there's nothing new about it."

That is an electromagnet hooked up to a car battery, and it's keeping the shrapnel from entering your heart

I'm from a small town called Gulmira. It's actually a nice place