[ His expression eases into one of open fondness, this time. ]

That just means your head hasn't caught up with your heart, right?

[ By this point, his injuries look a little better already. Nothing significant, but it's enough to reveal naturally enhanced healing.

He reaches up, fingers so gently brushing over Wren's. The touch is as shy as his next words. ]

Take your time. If you want... once we've relocated, I can try to help.