"More or less, sometimes in stronger waves, or less noticeable?" He shrugs a little. Hard to quantify chronic pain, it just always is, in some form or other.

"Fine by me." A beat passes and he looks at Jesper, his gaze level, his features serious in that severe way he has about him so often. "No sneaking in with Wylan tonight." He isn't stupid, he knows that's bound to happen more than it doesn't, but not tonight. Not when Kaz is going to end up with the residual feeling of it for who knew how long.