When she muttered the spell the first time, Nicky winced, his eyes squeezing shut. There was definitely some discomfort there with all the tugging. It felt like there was something shifting from where it should have been. Or, shouldn't have been depending upon the case. Still, it was not a pleasant feeling.
The second time she muttered the spell and tried moving the spot, yanking at it, Nicky sucked in a deep breath, his body arching just a bit off of the bed and his hands twisting into the sheets. He bit onto his bottom lip, making it bleed before he let himself cry out. He hadn't wanted to do it, make any noise, but he couldn't help it. It felt like she was tugging at something.
And she was, his liver. It wouldn't move side to side, but it could go up and down inside of his abdomen. Oh, and it hurt! "Stop!" Thankfully, she did. Nicky collapsed back onto the bed, breathing hard, arms clenched around his stomach like he was trying to keep it all in place.