He gasps as the healing begins; instead of feeling pain only in his hand, he can feel it all over his body. It's not the same burning pain that was in his hand; this is a cold pain that sucks the air out of his lungs a moment later, as though someone's dropped him in a frigid lake. At the same time light shines from her, as it had with Kim.

But then almost as soon as it had come, the cold and the light fades, and he's left looking at his hand, the skin pale and smooth once more. A little paler than it was before, perhaps, as he's feeling a little weak and shaky.

"Th-thanks," he says, after a moment, still a little dazed by the enire process.