[ He's trying to be strong so that she doesn't worry, isn't he? All of her siblings are the same way, and so Sakura isn't fooled—she crouches down in front of him and tucks her skirt around her legs, her eyebrows pulled together in concern. ]
It... It makes you sick?
[ This is the first time she's hearing about a weapon that negatively affects its wielder, and so she looks a little horrified. Why didn't he says anything? Why did he keep using it if it hurt him? They definitely struggled through that last battle, but...
Well, she can guess why. It's the same reason why she presumes he's acting tough. ]
Um... I don't have a healing spell, but this might help... [ This is where her experience as a healer takes over, her touch gentle but firm. Normally she wouldn't be so bold, but... healing people is one of the few things she has confidence in, and it shows. She taps his knee, urging him to pull them up to his chest, and then directs his head between his bent legs. Then she takes one of his hands, turning it over and pressing her fore and middle finger against the inside of his wrist, under the pressure point there.
It's... it's the best she can do right now, without a staff or healing spell. They're just little things, to help him breathe easier and alleviate his nausea, but... she wants to help! ]
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It... It makes you sick?
[ This is the first time she's hearing about a weapon that negatively affects its wielder, and so she looks a little horrified. Why didn't he says anything? Why did he keep using it if it hurt him? They definitely struggled through that last battle, but...
Well, she can guess why. It's the same reason why she presumes he's acting tough. ]
Um... I don't have a healing spell, but this might help... [ This is where her experience as a healer takes over, her touch gentle but firm. Normally she wouldn't be so bold, but... healing people is one of the few things she has confidence in, and it shows. She taps his knee, urging him to pull them up to his chest, and then directs his head between his bent legs. Then she takes one of his hands, turning it over and pressing her fore and middle finger against the inside of his wrist, under the pressure point there.
It's... it's the best she can do right now, without a staff or healing spell. They're just little things, to help him breathe easier and alleviate his nausea, but... she wants to help! ]
Is that better?