"Hold that thought." Peter placed his hands on her arm, and pushed his healing power into her. It wouldn't completely heal the blood loss, but it would take care of her wounds and bruises.
Once that was done, he sat back on his heels. "All right, then. See how you feel in the morning."
She already seemed like she was falling asleep. Peter got back onto his feet. He wasn't sure if she lived here, but maybe she did. In any case, someone else could work it out. He'd done his part.
If he was realy lucky, she wouldn't even remember it had been him.
Tucking his hands into his pockets, he slipped away, heading back towards his room.