"Greatest healer?" Nyx questioned politely. That would be good to have around. Of course, it was fair that he would avoid it and let nature take it's course, but there was still benefits to having a world class healer about. "Where I'm from, the Oracle does the healing, and she is typically the only one capable of doing it." He thought fondly of Lunafreya with a smile. "And she's particularly great."
Shifting his attention to his tea, Nyx sipped on it slowly enjoying the warmth. Something to be said for tea. Taking a deep breath he sighed. "I don't believe anyone wants the hurt." Nyx admitted. "Though, it is the body's method on teaching limitations. I am but a man, and an aging man at that." Looking at his own wounds, he sighed. "Though, there has been some quality arguments regarding why not taking up the offer presented to me." That was his gaze fell back on the other man. "So I am gracious to your offer, Aziraphale."
Setting the tea down, Nyx shrugged his coat off his shoulders and then peeled off the bandages with a wince of pain. Revealing the fairly clean, yet oozy mess of his previous acid burns. "Yeah. Not the prettiest thing to happen to me. I think this might be worst than when I burning from the inside out..."