[He's a little surprised when she's suddenly dropping down to her knees and needs to somewhat lean against him to support herself before she starts using healing magic. It's been a while since he's been treated with it, but the sensation is the same.]

Probably, but it was the only thing i could think of at the time. [When he could still properly still think.

But despite his answer he sounds a little a distracted, and that would be because he's noticing her own pale and worn complexion. Immediately remembering what he did before, his eyes flick to past her shoulders and... Her wings aren't visible, but he can still imagine the one missing. So with a slight narrowed gaze he tries to move back, his good hand reaching for her wrist to try and stop her.]

And, I appreciate the thought, but you're in worse condition than me.