He leans into the touch again, and Bob leans over to preen Gil's hair a little bit, beak carefully darting around.

'Unless you've got some changeling magic that can pull curses out of things... but I'm guessing that there'd be way too heavy of a price.'... I can heal most of the rest... need to recover a little. ... Burnt some power out during that fight... was already low from the walkabout. Think I got some back for that display, though.'