Eva grimaced as the fire licked at her skin, threatening a third degree burn on her fingertips. She was just about ready to burn the little hut down when Jasper walked in nonchalant. She growled softly, her last memories of the woman being her screaming at her.  Still, she couldn't help but notice the way the woman was having trouble breathing. When she placed her hands on her, the islander fought abruptly until she remembered her intent from now on was to be more accepting of the woman before her. With that thought in mind, she slowly calmed herself and let the flame on her fingertips fizzle out leaving just damaged fingers behind. "Aye.... trust ya. Baht aye'm not gettin' back inta dat bed til ya let meh put some of mai salve on ya..." She glanced up at Jasper with a serious gaze before wandering over to a small table the healer had in her hut. When she reached for a piece of parchment, the dry material instantly went up in flames. The islander was still too hot to handle anything, let alone write down the list of ingredients. "Aye'll get dem," she stated simply and attempted to walk her happy ass out the healer's hut in her condition.