[Summoner slowly relaxes, growing silent as he tilts his head to watch her hand. Occasionally he glances up to her face before looking back.]

[Yep quick fix and Summoner's ears perk, lifting his head and then arm to roll it in it's joint, flexing his side a bit.]

Density? [Pause.] Oh yeah, I break like glass. [A laugh, giving her a grin.] Heal fast on my own too, not as fast as that though. Miracle worker, Zelda, thank you.