Daine considers a sharp rejoinder, then thinks better of it. "It'll be easier if you hold still and hush," she says, taking a few slow, steadying breaths. It won't be that bad, she tells herself. Even if it does make her dizzy, she'll just work through it. It's not as if he's broken anything, so it shouldn't be a hard fix.

Calling up her magic, she focuses on the hurt wing - or tries to. It takes a few moments for her to push aside the vaguely sick feeling in her stomach that comes of looking too closely at someone who isn't entirely one of the People, though she was right about one thing: it's not as bad as looking at Yuri was. With a little effort, she manages to focus on the injury, and it really is a mild sprain. Gritting her teeth, she applies her magic to the inflammation in his finger, soothing the ache.

Once that's done, she all but hurls her consciousness back into her own body. Ugh. Thank the Goddess it was something minor, because anything more complex might have been beyond her. Leaning her head back against the tree and shutting her eyes, she waits for the dizziness to subside before asking, "Better?"