There's a sympathetic look on his face as he crouches down next to her, reaching for her wrist gently. All it takes is a touch, and the bruises and swelling fade almost instantly, leaving the wrist in mint condition.
He then pulls back, letting his forearms rest against his knees as he speaks. "Did someone attack you?"
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He then pulls back, letting his forearms rest against his knees as he speaks. "Did someone attack you?"