With her hands on his face, she concentrated and let her powers wash over him. She pictured him like a car, like she'd been taught to do, how to fix him just like she'd fix anything else. Mostly it was all surface damage, which was the easiest thing to fix. there was no arteries to close or any lifesaving measures she needed to do. She pictured soothing his face, letting the muscles, bones and tissue connect back together fluidly, hoping that it was actually working.