[ he does not pass out, or really react much at all -- and inej glances up at him, to make sure that he seems to be fine, when he speaks. touches his side, to see the results of her work. and she withdraws her hands, to allow him the space to do whatever he pleases, now, though there is a faint, but distinct, brightness in her eyes. she's pleased, because it worked. ]

No, I think it is something different. But the end result is the same.

[ and she pauses before she steps to his side, to pick up the tunic he had taken off, and inej turns back to him in one smooth motion, handing it to him with a smile. ]

Hopefully we will not need it again while we are here.

[ but, knowing them, they will. ]

Feeling alright?