Lila glances up, a little surprised at Nate's concern. Maybe she should have told him what she was about to do before diving in, but she's always been an act first, explain later type of girl. And with a hand as mangled as his she has to imagine it hurts like hell.

She gently covers his hand with hers as the magic works to help keep him from watching. She remembers how unsettling it had been when she'd first experienced it, but by now she's so familiar with the magic it's like second nature to her.

"It beats wearing a splint or cast. So if you ever find yourself in trouble again, you can come here if you want," she offers, a little awkwardly. She isn't used to being the one to help, or dole out kindnesses, but Nate isn't one she'd want to see suffer.