"Rather used t'givin' that speech and show of proof, these days," Bill admitted, smiling modestly, closing his eyes for a moment. He waited for his hand and wrist to heal better, before going back to the desk. "But I heal rather quickly, yes. Flesh wounds heal within minutes or hours, while worse takes longer. Had my eyes taken out at one point, took me months to regrow those." He went to find a setting for a ring, looking over his shoulder at her, more to check what she'd look better with, before choosing a white gold base and a fine sapphire with the talisman already carved into its face, still brilliant despite.
"Do understand that if you want another, for any reason, I'm at liberty to charge for a replacement." He said, "Even for a beautiful women, there is a large charge for more work than absolutely necessary. This should last you at least a hundred years."