[Whatever weariness Lucas is feeling is suppressed at the moment by a great desire to not be In the Way. He was quite aware he hadn't exactly been the most helpful during the battle, although he supposes, at least, he had served as a distraction for a little bit.]
Aha... You were both really great just now - with your Enlightened powers, Miss Cecilia, and Apollo's... everything. I have to do my part, too.
[Now that they weren't in the thick of battle, he takes a little bit more care in his work. His finger briefly traces the outline of Cecilia's wound, and as before, his body begins to pulse with a faint bluish light. It quickly coalesces in his fingertips before gently pouring forth, seeping into the wound. His eyes close briefly in concentration - and as Cecilia watches, the skin will pull together, blood clotting and cells dividing.
He lifts his hands away when he's done with his work.]
...O-OK. I think that should hold. It might be a little itchy, but... try not to scratch.
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Aha... You were both really great just now - with your Enlightened powers, Miss Cecilia, and Apollo's... everything. I have to do my part, too.
[Now that they weren't in the thick of battle, he takes a little bit more care in his work. His finger briefly traces the outline of Cecilia's wound, and as before, his body begins to pulse with a faint bluish light. It quickly coalesces in his fingertips before gently pouring forth, seeping into the wound. His eyes close briefly in concentration - and as Cecilia watches, the skin will pull together, blood clotting and cells dividing.
He lifts his hands away when he's done with his work.]
...O-OK. I think that should hold. It might be a little itchy, but... try not to scratch.