Orky laughing died down when Artemis came and offered to help him.

"Well it's not to hard of a job to do, all you have to do is grab the arm and hand of the dislocated arm, with a firm grasp, then pull slowly until you hear the pop." Orky couldn't help but think how many times he had dislocated his shoulder, enough for him to lose count. He remembers his mother always used to help him relocate his arm after a nasty fall. Also the Shaman would wrap his arm up, but now Orky doesn't need that hes done it to much he doesn't care about healing anymore. 

"Oh also Artemis thanks by the way, it's real sweet of you to help me out. I know I dont really talk to anybody that much but it warms me to know your willing to help even if you dont know me that well."