[Silence settles in again. Her vibrant blue eyes watching him closely as she gathers her thoughts. Her assumptions had already been in place. With each action and word he solidifies them. However he'll see how her expression sharpens. Her default, neutral expression turning just a bit judgmental before she speaks.]

That's just selfish guilt, isn't it? He wouldn't want you to suffer. Not if he was really that close to you. I had already spent most of my mana today so I can't do anything about the bigger injuries, but I can make it so that your wounds won't open back up. At the very least allow me to prevent you from bleeding on my furniture.