The smile slid from Henry's face, replaced with confusion. "Wait, what?!"
"Apollo's a healer," Hermes said gently. He edged a little closer to the bed and laid a hand on Henry's knee. "He's very gifted, my brother. He can heal your back and fix the paralysis. If, of course, that is something you consent to." See, Apollo, he could learn!
Henry's mouth dropped open. "If I- Yes! Yes! The doctor was just here so it'll be an hour or so. I- Are you sure?" Henry asked Apollo. "Will it hurt you!?" Hope was stirring madly in his chest. They could heal his fractured back?!