"I’m not." He laughed again and she couldn’t help but sneak a glance at the smile that she was certain graced his face. She couldn’t remember a single reason why this was a horrible idea when he let that serious mask fall. When she finished reattaching the tendons, she cast another diagnostic to confirm that she hadn’t missed anything. Satisfied with the repair, she applied a liberal dose of Essence of Dittany and stepped back as she watched the wound pull itself together. "It’s going to scar, you waited too long–" He scoffed slightly. 