[Oh. Well. Not that he's one to invite being fussed over, necessarily, but there's something familiar in the way Ryn does it. The way he can almost imagine a tender art thou in need of healing offered up alongside it. There's no cool wash of healing aether, only dry skin against his own damp limbs, but he could call up the memory of it if he tried.
The fact that his pulse has quickened a bit probably doesn't have anything to do with an erratic heartbeat, however.]
You're welcome to check me over more thoroughly, if you're so inclined.
[the way he says it, it's hard to tell whether that's a serious medical offer or not.]
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The fact that his pulse has quickened a bit probably doesn't have anything to do with an erratic heartbeat, however.]
You're welcome to check me over more thoroughly, if you're so inclined.
[the way he says it, it's hard to tell whether that's a serious medical offer or not.]