With the spell passing between them, he felt the energy crackle along his skin, healing and taking the infection away. He felt much, much better, like he'd been sick a long time and suddenly it disappeared. "Alive...relieved..." he said, his shoulders rolling at the feeling of the energy. There were still some claw marks down his back, but those were of no concern to him right now. "Are you alright?"
He looked past her briefly as customers of the Starbucks pressed against the glass to look at him and Cyd, the look on their faces a telltale sign that they'd watched the two of them decimate all those zombies. "We should leave," he said sternly.