[ He very nearly pauses in his work when he sees how she stiffens, hands curling and ears flattening. If there is one thing he can barely stand seeing, it is the sight of someone in discomfort. And for him, it is even worse when it is someone he cares for greatly. But this manipulation of aether is meant to help in the long run, and so he resolves to not stop until her wound has been healed.
Finally, when he feels her hand rest on his head, he looks over at her, concern clear in his expression. ]
Oh, I- Well, I am not certain I would call it that, but... [ He coughs, a sudden bashfulness taking over. ] How do you feel?
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Finally, when he feels her hand rest on his head, he looks over at her, concern clear in his expression. ]
Oh, I- Well, I am not certain I would call it that, but... [ He coughs, a sudden bashfulness taking over. ] How do you feel?