The change is an obvious one, and a relief, but those wounds will still need seeing to. And since when was that a concern of his? some voice in the back of his head that sounded an awful lot like Cazador intones, before he can shake it away.

"Well! That seems to have helped. Think you can make it back to your tent? You're dripping blood everywhere still and we really ought to see to that. You never know who you might bring around. Something dangerous, perhaps."

The corner of his mouth quirks upwards.