Spell my name now

Starling blinked gently as he spoke, a small smile touching his lips even as the curiousity began to grow in his belly. No names? Well, he didn't have to know his patient's name to heal him, after all. "Th-that's okay, n-no need f-for names." He said with a gentle smile. And it was true. Starling was a healer, it was his duty to help anyone he came across, even if it were his greatest enemy. When the strange would turn around, he'd quickly set to work. He would carefully reach forward, inspecting the tail and the odd bend. "C-can y-you move it f-for me?" He asked softly, wanting to see if he could wiggle his tail. "T-tell m-me your p-pain level. Z-zero to t-ten, t-ten being the w-worst y-you've felt." He said softly, ready to assess.

He blinked as the stranger continued, lifting his gaze to look up at him. That was a weird piece of information to recieve, but Starling would keep it as if it were the most precious of secrets. "W-wanted or not, y-you're hurt and I'll h-help you. J-just d-don't bite m-me and w-we'll be j-just fine." He said softly with his boyish smile, blue eyes shining in jest. He wanted to ask more questions but he'd let it sit. He didn't need to know this man's entire history, he just needed to fix his tail. His mind reeled then, thinking of ways to fix the tail. He would need....a stick, and hopefully find some busy and absent spiders so he could steal their webs. A pain suppressor as well...

"Burn Baby Burn" || "Bruciare Bambino Bruciare"