[ No injuries to speak of and he's definitely still giving her that mouth, what is with this kid. He acts more like a wanker than most men her age and somehow ends up being endearing about it. But even as he makes his comment, her hands reach up to grab his cheeks and—

She tugs then smooshes his face in. At least, it was always fun to squish him. ]

Lucky for me, I'm a healer.

[ She gives him a look, before letting him go and looking up behind him before moving back to his side and holding his hand. ]

Did anyone else show up? Those knights or, Eustace? And...

[ She turns, teaching over to tug and examine Gran's throat ]

The mark's gone... we really are freed.