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[...He reluctantly sits down on some convenient pole with a sigh. Look how obedient he's becoming. Not that he has a healthy amount of respect for the Look or anything.]
My master expects me. ["You can't play doctor all day; I'm late already."] [But that reminds him: now he can utilise his healing more openly around her and doesn't have to pretend at a human healing process... his eyes, consequently, glow faintly red as he wills the healing to speed up--]