His foot twitched as she did it. His hands and knees were bloody but weren't that bad. Some of the shards in his foot, though, were in pretty deep. But he stayed unconscious just long enough for her to heal his foot properly, the pain not so much jogging him awake as nudging him gently.
It was right after she was finished, after the pain was gone, that his eyes fluttered open, his brain kicking into full panic mode almost immediately.
Upon seeing her hands, wreathed in glowing blue, he yelped, kicking to get his foot free, skittering away in a terrified crab walk.
Tears started to run down his already sticky face again.
"Nonononononono!" he squeaked out, his voice shrill and terrified (and hoarse).
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It was right after she was finished, after the pain was gone, that his eyes fluttered open, his brain kicking into full panic mode almost immediately.
Upon seeing her hands, wreathed in glowing blue, he yelped, kicking to get his foot free, skittering away in a terrified crab walk.
Tears started to run down his already sticky face again.
"Nonononononono!" he squeaked out, his voice shrill and terrified (and hoarse).